Sleep studies. Emergency reconstruction. The doctor's first message was just as ominous as his second, and once again Aigis felt herself dealing with a rush of sudden, burning emotions. She had to stay seated for a moment, biting her bottom lip, just trying to cool down. With her cooling jets missing, it wasn't quite as easy to filter in air to
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In their room Ema would have been safe, but that wasn't going to happen now, because Agatha couldn't deal with a couple of Landel's minions. It wasn't quite nightmarish- Agatha's nightmares were already pretty fully cast- but it was bad.
But whatever the situation had been then, there was no one stopping her from searching her friend out now, so, grimly packing up her few useful items in the shirtbag, she opened the door and headed out.
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The young woman Lana had seen exiting Ema's room last night was standing just outside it. Which would suggest not everyone had been moved. Perhaps it was just a simple consolidation, then.
Lana marched up and addressed her directly. "Is Ema still inside? I need to speak to her." Lana wasn't sure where else she'd be, if not, but she couldn't bring herself to fault Ema for not wanting to stay in a dark room. And if her roommate was still here, either Ema should be, or she'd had the luck to be returned home.
Lana didn't think she had that kind of luck any more, if she ever had.
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But it was also probably both unavoidable and important, so Agatha plowed into the explanation first. "Some nurses came," she explained, while shaking her head no. "They talked about that 'sleep study'- I was just about to start searching."
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Lana's eyes narrowed. Lana's world narrowed, to the space between the young woman fumbling her way through a series of excuses and her own frantic thoughts.
She was at their mercy, and that had been heretofore shown to be be scant. "They're taken upstairs. That's all I know for certain." Not quite all she suspected; the map in her notebook had no point labeled CM-US, but she remembered drawing in a series of unlabeled, small rooms that had looked like cells. Her gut instinct had been right, and now Ema was the one place she'd done everything in her power -- and several things that never should have been -- to avoid.
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The sword was slid into her sash, and she moved to the doorway, offering a bye to Falis before slipping into the hall.
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