Nightshift 25: Room M74
[From here.]
The man seated across from William was an odd one. Although the scientist could see little in the dark of the room, the long hair caught his attention and it was only inevitable that he would arrive to the conclusion of 'oddity'. It wasn't often men wore their hair long.
William swung his legs to the side of the bed, idly noting his lack of footwear and the icy floor. Was this a cell then? The sterile environment of wherever he was didn't match well with this theory and the doctor found himself puzzling over it for a moment before glancing at his roommate again.
"And who might you be?" A employee of Umbrella? A madman? The two options that first came to mind were redundant, they both went hand in hand anyway.
The man seated across from William was an odd one. Although the scientist could see little in the dark of the room, the long hair caught his attention and it was only inevitable that he would arrive to the conclusion of 'oddity'. It wasn't often men wore their hair long.
William swung his legs to the side of the bed, idly noting his lack of footwear and the icy floor. Was this a cell then? The sterile environment of wherever he was didn't match well with this theory and the doctor found himself puzzling over it for a moment before glancing at his roommate again.
"And who might you be?" A employee of Umbrella? A madman? The two options that first came to mind were redundant, they both went hand in hand anyway.