Night 59: O.R. Supply Room (North)

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[From here.]The room was small, but since it was only holding extra equipment and supplies, it wasn't like it needed to be any larger. Harvey didn't like the claustrophobic feeling that it inspired, but he wasn't going to dwell on it. At least the fact that it was cramped meant that nothing could get the jump on them in here

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Jones didn't waste any time in searching the room, which didn't take long considering how small it was. Harvey figured that the scalpels and syringes were probably the most useful items here just from a quick glance, but he'd already taken some from one of the rooms on the second floor. Seeing how he hadn't had much use for them thus far, he didn't think he needed to clutter his room with more.

When Jones asked a question, Harvey switched places with him, looking through the items stored in the cabinet. He recognized some of the names, but only vaguely. He was in no way a doctor and so he hadn't really made it his business to know the details. It was possible some of these names had come up in malpractice cases that he'd either witnessed or played some part in, but those had been years ago and his memory wasn't perfect.

"It looks like they're mainly chemicals used to put someone under," he explained with a shrug. "They probably won't be of much use to you unless you know how to administer them and want to knock someone out for a few hours." Which had its uses, to be sure, but Harvey figured that a hit over the head was a much easier way to go about it.