Night 57: F31-40 Hallway
Aguilar should have saved his rant for someone who cared. Rita was sure she wasn't the only one who had zero sympathy and zero inclination to start treating him like some benevolent leader. He thought of them as rational beings, so they should be grateful? Did they also need to be grateful that he wanted to use them as test subjects? How about the
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Slowing down now, he kept an eye out for the correct room. Thankfully, he was familiar enough with the blocks' layout to have a pretty good idea of where to go. Counting down the numbers, Claude finally stopped at F36.
Of course, he couldn't just go barging into another person's room. Claude brought his knuckles against the door, and paused for a second. "Hello?" he called. "Anyone there?" After another moment of silence, he was satisfied he wasn't interrupting anything, and reached to open the door.
Stepping inside, he glanced around the area. It didn't look any different from the other patient rooms, which made his job a bit easier. Rita had told him specifically not to go through her things, so he had to trust that she'd leave the book in a place where he'd easily find it.
Sure enough, his attention was drawn to the book on her desk. Although outwardly it was a journal just like any other patient's, a quick turn of some of its pages revealed Leon's notes tucked within. As pleased as he was to see them safe and sound, Claude held back a sigh. Dis his friend even remember writing these down? What was he doing now?
But, unfortunately, he didn't have time to mourn. Claude closed the book and tucked it beneath his arm. He had to hurry so the others wouldn't have to wait too long.
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