Night 51: West Wing, North Hall 1-B
[From here.]
Still empty. Maybe he was just moving faster than usual? Though it seemed the patients poured out in droves at around the same time. Edward imagined the unlocking mechanism worked on all the doors simultaneously, especially since it always occurred immediately after that final intercom announcement.
It was amazing how the human mind adapted to the strangest situations with time.
The vampire ground his tongue against his teeth as his fingers searched the walls in the darkness. The thirst was coming back, and even the disgust of tasting the jell-o equivalent of blood wasn't going to stop him. Otherwise, he could be just as dangerous as whatever they were hunting would be.
Still empty. Maybe he was just moving faster than usual? Though it seemed the patients poured out in droves at around the same time. Edward imagined the unlocking mechanism worked on all the doors simultaneously, especially since it always occurred immediately after that final intercom announcement.
It was amazing how the human mind adapted to the strangest situations with time.
The vampire ground his tongue against his teeth as his fingers searched the walls in the darkness. The thirst was coming back, and even the disgust of tasting the jell-o equivalent of blood wasn't going to stop him. Otherwise, he could be just as dangerous as whatever they were hunting would be.