Night 57: Medical Wing Hall
[from here]He glanced idly at the doorways as they passed them, and yet still none read infirmary. "It's only a waste of time," he replied. "If you can't find them. Which would be a bit pathetic in a small building like this
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Badd wandered past the masses of doors, keeping an ear perked for what the other patients were doing. He wanted to have his mirror shard out for added security, but that would mean putting away the flashlight and then he'd see nothing at all, so he was screwed either way. Rather reminiscent of the current situation in total.
Most of the doors along the narrower corridor were locked. From the look of them Badd could probably just kick the door down if he felt like it, but it made no sense to lock the patients away from the goal. The infimary would be open, or at least easily accessible...
Or broken into. More fool him for assuming anything this place did made sense. Assuming a lack of logic would probably be more useful. Badd laid a hand on the doorknob and slowly peered in, checking for movements before shining his flashlight into the large room.
No Byrne. But there were the drugs.
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