Jan 02, 2010 02:57
The intercom clicked on and the Head Doctor seemed to be smacking on the remains of his dinner - or maybe dessert.
"Mmf...? ...MMmf!" He seemed to swallow, then continued with: "Sorry about that - I suppose I hit the microphone button a little earlier than I meant to! Ha ha ha... well, anyway, wasn't all of that delicious? Why, the gravy sauce alone-"
Footsteps could be heard walking into his office, along with the slam of a door. A female voice whispered something and the sound of the Head Doctor chewing suddenly stopped.
Although the intercom didn't turn off, the lights began to dim...
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