Nightshift 33: Mail room

Jul 20, 2008 10:57

[from here]

John held his breath when he entered the mail, expecting an attack the moment they walked in the room. He looked around and saw that it was surprisingly not how he had left it last night. "This isn't right," he said, confused. "I pushed the filing cabinet on top of the damn thing and it looks as though no one has been in here. And there should be webbing all over the place."

john connor, daemon

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