Hospital Hallway - Saturday, March 1 - 11:04 AM
It's a Saturday. Do I usually work Saturdays? I don't know, it feels like I live here. Even besides the bed I put in the room with the generator. I should get a phone down there too...
Anyway, I'm bored, to say the least. That happens to be the reason why I am standing here scrubbing hopelessly at a dark grey stain on the wall. I really hate cleaning. And I don't even remembered the last time I tortured someone. Where have I been?
"Hey," I snapped at a man I had no recognition of who happened to be walking by, "what do you think you're looking at? 'Oh look at that man, having to be a janitor. He must be scum.' Is that what you're thinking? Well-" Oh too late Janitor, he's long gone. I sighed pitifully.
What has the world come to when a simple janitor is stuck cleaning what in god's name does this peon of a stain consist of? dirty walls in a hospital?
Anyway, I'm bored, to say the least. That happens to be the reason why I am standing here scrubbing hopelessly at a dark grey stain on the wall. I really hate cleaning. And I don't even remembered the last time I tortured someone. Where have I been?
"Hey," I snapped at a man I had no recognition of who happened to be walking by, "what do you think you're looking at? 'Oh look at that man, having to be a janitor. He must be scum.' Is that what you're thinking? Well-" Oh too late Janitor, he's long gone. I sighed pitifully.
What has the world come to when a simple janitor is stuck cleaning what in god's name does this peon of a stain consist of? dirty walls in a hospital?