The intercom crackled on, all vestige of civility lost from the Head Doctor's voice as his words came out, quick and frothy.

"Schizophrenic sasquatch? Sasquatch? Surely, you can come up with something better than that, old friend ( Read more... )

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After closing the door silently behind him, Albel headed further outside as he kept his eyes perked for any noises. For as far as he could see without a flashlight, the field was still empty. No Triangle-face, no monsters, no stupid distractions. GoodThe maggot still had to show up, it seemed. But the Elicoorian was early ( Read more... )