Night 59: F01-F10 Hallway

[inconstancy]

Whoa, was that supposed to be normal? Alarms were going off, and the next thing she expected was some dudes coming in with heavy artillery to give her a hard time. This was pretty unusual, and it left Ramona on alert. In a way, she half-expected this to be some point in the story when there was a time limit keeping her on a set restriction. If she

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The wailing of the alarms had her jolting to her feet, nearly dropping the radio she'd been holding. She gasped, somehow managing to keep her grip on it, her fingers itching more than ever for the feel of one of her guns. Okay, so it was only her second night in the place, but that couldn't be normal. Or even close to good.

Clutching the radio close to herself (and heart beating so quickly it was almost painful), Leanne took a moment to simply breathe, and attempt to make some kind of sense of the alarm. Panicking wouldn't help her here, especially when she didn't even know the real cause. Whatever this was, she could handle it.

All right, Code Red? That bumped things up from not good to really bad. A place like this, with monsters roaming around every night? Something that could make the people in charge declare an emergency was no minor thing.

One thing was more than clear, though. She wasn't going to sit around in her room and wait for morning. Leanne wasted no time in grabbing her flashlight and heading for the door. So all she had that could even pass for weapons were a flashlight and a radio. She could deal.

The soft glow in the hallway gave her pause, but she was soon on the move, just barely managing to avoid stepping on the carnage in the middle of the hallway... and the giant rat it all seemed to be coming from.

Ugh.

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