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Nightshift 49: East Wing, Hall A
[From here]
The last hall! HK had never been here before, but he'd long ago memorized maps of the area long before the censorship began on the bulletin, and generally ruined his daytime fun. He darted ahead through the darkness, examining the doors as he passed them. Aha! The janitor's closet. "Statement: Here it is." Improvised blunt weaponry awaited!
The door was locked, but the whole assembly looked flimsy. Remembering how Lugnut had broken his foot before, he decided it was better if he managed to get the thing open. A carefully placed kick or two should do it...
The last hall! HK had never been here before, but he'd long ago memorized maps of the area long before the censorship began on the bulletin, and generally ruined his daytime fun. He darted ahead through the darkness, examining the doors as he passed them. Aha! The janitor's closet. "Statement: Here it is." Improvised blunt weaponry awaited!
The door was locked, but the whole assembly looked flimsy. Remembering how Lugnut had broken his foot before, he decided it was better if he managed to get the thing open. A carefully placed kick or two should do it...