Nightshift 37 - Doctor's Office 1
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Clark was glad he got to the door first: it was locked, he realized as soon as he tried the handle. The next thing he knew, there was a loud crunch of metal as he accidentally squeezed and the handle crumpled. Clark started guiltily. He hadn't meant to, but like his heat vision, it just kicked in beyond his control. At least he hadn't been touching anyone. Clark turned over his shoulder with an uneasy grin.
"Rusted, I guess," he said, and pushed the door open. It opened, revealing the first office. It was pretty sparse, with a computer on the desk and a high-backed chair. Clark stepped in cautiously, looking around for anything else inside it.
Clark was glad he got to the door first: it was locked, he realized as soon as he tried the handle. The next thing he knew, there was a loud crunch of metal as he accidentally squeezed and the handle crumpled. Clark started guiltily. He hadn't meant to, but like his heat vision, it just kicked in beyond his control. At least he hadn't been touching anyone. Clark turned over his shoulder with an uneasy grin.
"Rusted, I guess," he said, and pushed the door open. It opened, revealing the first office. It was pretty sparse, with a computer on the desk and a high-backed chair. Clark stepped in cautiously, looking around for anything else inside it.