Night 48: Doctor's Office 3 [Dr. Kisugi]

[doneinthree]

[from here]

The moment they were both inside, however, their radios blared to life again, although with less grating force than before. Kirk carefully set his flashlight on Kisugi's desk before taking out his out to listen to the message.

Finally, some real information, without cryptic riddles framing it. Of course, 'the dense part of the forest

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[cigarettes_plz]

It wasn't all that surprising that the door was open. People came around here to hunt for cigarettes and shit like that, right? Badou followed Mihai inside. He couldn't believe it after all the time he'd spent here, but the darkness of Makiko's office made him claustrophobic.

He swallowed more smoke and headed for her desk. He'd messed it up often enough. He should know mostly what was there, and how it was arranged exactly so. There wasn't much to remember. Her CD player was, of course, gone and as much as he might like the thought of beheading her with a CD, he wasn't...well, Mihai.

"She's a neat freak like you wouldn't believe. I don't think anything's missing." He helped himself to her chair and yanked the drawer open. Artemis' doctor was just insane too, but he was pretty sure Makiko would want to be around for any traps she decided to spring so it was probably safe. "Office supplies. If I could get back here without the whole ripping-my-throat-out thing, I could bludgeon her with a stapler."

He had a sinking feeling about this plan.

[whichwayagain]

"Office supplies could be helpful. Letter openers and scissors would be best. We can sharpen them, and you can smuggle them back in easily enough." Provided the orderlies didn't do too thorough of a search before the visit, at least. "It'll give you something to defend yourself with."

The numerous books on the shelves provided blunt objects, but getting to them could put Badou in a precarious position. "Don't sit down when you come in, and don't put your back against a wall. You need to be free to move." To dodge, to run--to do whatever it took in order to stay alive, really. "If you can, try to keep something between you and her at all times. Even if it only gets you a few seconds, it can make a difference."

Mihai paused then, glancing at the door they just came through. With the lock broken there might be no way to test it, but he just thought of something else. "And use that mouth of yours too. If they're really trying to take care of us during the day, then the nurses won't let her just kill you. If you scream and they can hear you, they'll come in. That alone could possibly stop her."

[cigarettes_plz]

Don't sit down, don't put your back against a wall, don't let yourself get pinned down - he knew all of that. He really should have thought of it when he was Dr. Crazyface-poking instead. It wasn't like Badou was a novice when it came to getting in over his head during a fight.

He should have screamed. He'd been too freaked out to do anything coherent by the end of it, but his current track record with Makiko might be in his favour. The nurses had seen her broken nose and they knew the usual outcome of therapy so they'd be close enough to hear either one of them scream. "Should have done that last time." Badou muttered aloud.

He shook his head, shifting the contents of the drawer mostly by touch. Ruler, pen, box of staples... "Did I mention she leapt over the-" He snatched his hand out of the drawer like it had been scalded. Almost immediately after, he laughed, partially at his own retardedness and partially out of relief. "Fucking hell. Scissors. I was saying, she leapt over the desk. This place is fucked up."