[sneaking by from here.]

Focused less on what might be coming after them, and more on moving out of sight of the monsters, Reno glanced back just long enough to make sure that Rufus was still alive and well, before attempting to get them into the nearest door. The first didn't budge - gave no sign of even planning to budge - but the second felt ( Read more... )

(( From Here))Rufus had been silent the entire walk, lost in his own twisting thoughts. He kept expecting to hear that shriek of metal on the floor with the thud of steps. That putrid smell was still on his skin, in his mouth. He could swear it. That easy give of flesh under his teeth and that explosion of what tasted like rancid, maggot-churned ( Read more... )

[from hereUpstairs. Where everyone said the more danger was. There were at least no injured humans slumped over in the corner. Zabuza looked around, but seeing as they were in the dark it was more important that he listened. He stepped away from the stairs and felt against the wall ( Read more... )

Gin sat quietly on the edge his bed, hands folded in his lap as the doors unlocked.  The knives were still beneath his pillow, where he'd stuffed them before Naoe came in for dinner.  He'd prefer the man didn't know he had them, but if Ran arrived before Naoe left, well, it wasn't that important ( Read more... )

As the intercom clicked on, one could almost hear a very new, very faint sound emanating from it, and that was the high-pitched whine and scratchy voices on a television. The extra noise was cut short, however, when the Head Doctor seemed to realize he had left his television program on and turned it off so that he could make his announcement ( Read more... )

Fayt had been doing.. something. For some time, apparently, as he came in during the children shower scenes. Being over the age (yes, despite how he looked), he wasn’t sent there, meaning he had three options. Music Room. Game Room, and Sun Room ( Read more... )

The second the intercom sounded, while the man on the intercom was still talking, Ashton pulled himself off the couch in the Music Room and slowly made his way to the door. He walked, glided even, as if he were a ghost in a dream. The nurses had already filed up to escort the patients to the lunchroom, and one bustled over to walk Ashton those few ( Read more... )

Well, that was a complete waste of time ( Read more... )

That hadn't felt like an entire night ( Read more... )

[from here.]

Renamon had reached the stairs. Well, one set of them. There was another set down the hallway. And somehow, she had the feeling there were more on the other end of the hallway. Junior and his companions could choose any of those, and while Renamon had better senses than most, with all the activity going on, which staircase she ( Read more... )