Nightshift 60: West Wing, South Hall 1-A
[from here]
S.T was navigating by a fingertip on the wall and the slight breeze of a functioning HVAC system. The halls were dark again. Completely empty, too. He was out early. And he was still thinking.
Something so fallible, he'd said. So that talk about a device had been true? Freaky. Maybe he really wasn't human. Replaced by a machine ( Read more... )
S.T was navigating by a fingertip on the wall and the slight breeze of a functioning HVAC system. The halls were dark again. Completely empty, too. He was out early. And he was still thinking.
Something so fallible, he'd said. So that talk about a device had been true? Freaky. Maybe he really wasn't human. Replaced by a machine ( Read more... )
As Harvey moved down the hall he was almost certain that he saw someone with a fedora turning the corner up ahead of him, though he couldn't be entirely sure. He wasn't able to tell if Jones was walking better, either -- not from just seeing it that quickly -- but he was about to find out.
Glad to see that the hall was completely clear, Harvey moved down it briskly and hung a right.
[To here.]
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