Night 59: Morgue

[tasteoftruth]

[ From here.]

Badd shuddered involuntarily as he stepped into the chilly air of the institute's morgue. No coy macabre tricks so far, it looked like a smaller version of the one his old precinct had used--though it was a horrific enough thought that a mental institution would need a morgue in the first place

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[fourstonewalls]

[from here]

"I should see if I can find Ema," she added, without turning to look at Detective Badd. "I suppose I could have brought her after all; it's been a quiet night."

That was, perhaps, an ill-chosen way to put it; was there something trapped within one of the drawers? Not the one Gant had been laid in, but there were claws scraping at metal in the room, and she hurried towards the door. "I think we've worn out our welcome. Let's go."

[tasteoftruth]

"It's a big institute. If she'd decided to go off on her own you might not find her until tomorrow morning." Kay had done the same thing, leaving him to pillage every room in the women's wing to no avail. Probably gave Niikura a lot of entertainment too.

A metallic scratching noise came from one of the drawers. Badd tensed, but felt a pang of relief when he saw Skye reacting to it. Not a hallucination, apparently.

"Right."

[ To here.]