[[Night Forty-eight]] [[voice post]]
The hell...?
I didn't ask for vaccation leave, I definitely don't remember driving to this place, and I want to talk to the management, because there's some stains here that really look like blood. [He tries to be witty, despite being apparently unnerved by this whole situation.]
If I'm in a hostage situation, let me tell you guys something-- you sure ain't doin' it right. I'm supposed to feel threatened, not confused, and posting guards or cameras is always a good plan. Then again, maybe that's what those noises outside the building are. BOWs?
Doesn't matter, I'd be stupid to go out there, at least until the noises stop for awhile. So if there's any human life, contact me.