Day 48: Intercom, Noon
The sound of sniffling and breathing came on quite loudly through the intercom system. Unsurprisingly, the Head Doctor's voice sounded congested as he spoke.
"Bi'm bery sorry for howb I'm talking-" SNIIIIFFFFFF. "Ahem. I'll try to keep this short: chicken tenders are for lunch, complete with barbecue and ranch sauce tob dipb them-" SNIFFFFFFFFF, "-while you have some wedge cut french fries, cole slaw, and our usual salad alternatives. As always, juiceb and drinks areb abailable."
He heaved in one last sniff and finished with:
"I'llb speak to youb later!"
The intercom clicked off.
"Bi'm bery sorry for howb I'm talking-" SNIIIIFFFFFF. "Ahem. I'll try to keep this short: chicken tenders are for lunch, complete with barbecue and ranch sauce tob dipb them-" SNIFFFFFFFFF, "-while you have some wedge cut french fries, cole slaw, and our usual salad alternatives. As always, juiceb and drinks areb abailable."
He heaved in one last sniff and finished with:
"I'llb speak to youb later!"
The intercom clicked off.