It doesn't take much.
A turn of a back and an empty waiting room, and in slips a shadow. Through a corridor, into a room with a sign that says do not disturb.
And he doesn't. He doesn't disturb. He merely watches, investigates. He finds a small jar of medicine, freshly prepared to aid in a deep and restful sleep.
He finds it and whoops, maybe he switches it with something else. What is it?
You'll find out, Sunjata.
A turn of a back and an empty waiting room, and in slips a shadow. Through a corridor, into a room with a sign that says do not disturb.
And he doesn't. He doesn't disturb. He merely watches, investigates. He finds a small jar of medicine, freshly prepared to aid in a deep and restful sleep.
He finds it and whoops, maybe he switches it with something else. What is it?
You'll find out, Sunjata.
~FIN