Day 49: Breakfast
[from here]
The place was quiet, which made the situation too eerie for Matt to properly relax - which he needed to do at that moment. After the whole Kira mess went down, he was pretty sure they - the cops, those crazy Kira supporters (guns totally optional), and probably Near too - scoured the area looking for him. His car was probably impounded, or something - which totally sucked, but he figured it would be a snap for Mello to sneak it out for him, when the prick returned from whatever it was he was doing and helped Matt explain to everyone that there was just some huge mistake.
And then he turned the corner, into a surprisingly expansive room - obviously an institutional cafeteria of some kind, just as bleak and cold and sanitized as the bedroom had been. He frowned when he realized that he was the first one to make it here for whatever breakfast they were serving; where is everyone? he wondered. This place is turning out to be about as creepy as Silent Hill was the first time I popped it in. Fighting a shiver, he took a tray and gathered whatever looked good onto it before heading over and claiming a chair.
Alone was okay. Hell, alone was awesome.
[for Leela!]