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Kirk was half-expecting to walk into another surgically pristine room, an identical twin (or dectuplet, given the number of doctor's offices) to Kisugi's, but the only thing Venkman's office appeared to have in common was the size. And even then, it seemed smaller, dark-walled as it was and crammed with objects to look at... but, thankfully, also free of homicidal creatures. Maybe they'd have better luck getting some answers in here.
"Our patient files only contain information about the person they want us to think we are, but there might be details within about this world or what they want with us." Kirk pulled his flashlight out again, turning it on. The overhead light for this room appeared to have escaped the explosive electric surge, but still randomly flickered in and out, making it look like his shadow twitched in strange ways. "Same with Doctor Venkman's things. He must have something that tells us about what's happened here, or why Landel's hired him. You take the shelf, I'll look through the desk."