Jun 02, 2007 06:32
The intercom faded back to life, its telling crackle and fizz reflecting its darker nature during the hours of the night. A cold wind howled against the windowpanes and outer doors of Landel's Institute before the even colder voice of the Head Doctor pervaded all rooms and halls.
"You know what? I'm too goddamn tired for this."
A pause.
"No one listens, anyway."
The intercom clicked, as did the doors to the patient's rooms.
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