NIght 50: West Wing, North Hall 1-B
[from here]There was no one here yet. And wasn't that strange? If she remembered correctly, there was a male patient block here. Even if it was away from the others, it should still be fairly well occupied. Were they all just staying in for the night? It was also odd that no one from the female block had come up this way yet either. Either it
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Not too many people had ventured out yet, from the looks of things. Good, Scott thought. He was still limping on his bad leg a bit, and having to fight his way through a crowd on said leg would slow him down intolerably. Granted, that just raised the question of what Scott thought he was going to do against the (ulp) two-headed fire-breathing monster if/when they got to it, but, well...
We'll, uh, just burn that bridge when we get to it, right? Right! Scott thought with a nervous laugh. The more he actively thought about what lay ahead in that basement, the more apprehensive he was going to get. Best to just think about tonight in vague terms, he figured, so as to avoid turning into a pile of jittery goop before even getting to the meeting point.
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