 Long after the lab had been locked up for the night, Chris found himself pulled back by an unseen power. The main lights had been turned off, the only illumination coming from the various machines along the wall and a pair of fluorescent lights in one of the holding cells. He approached the cell, trying to put on an air of confidence despite his growing unease. He felt a little out of his head, almost like he was watching events unfold from slightly above and to the left of his own body.
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Slightly worse than Buffy
Erebus: ::Use the swine's computer to open cell number 3. The password is 42Blaze. Hurry.::
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