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... )
Badd slowed his pace as he went out into the larger hall. He was eager to get to Byrne but it wasn't worth getting the attention of the less savory patients by appearing to be in a hurry.
No monsters as of yet. No obvious hallucinations either. If the visions kicked in tonight he'd need to find some way of getting Byrne to notify him...or for him just to get out of the general area. His days-old fears were starting to settle in again but Badd forced them away. They would get through this together or it wouldn't be worth getting through at all.
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