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Group C: Griffin, Kevin, Scott, Julian, Ron"I think I found a light-"Click.Light flooded <strong>the</strong> room.DEAD ROTTING BODIES DRAPED ALL OVER THE FURNITURELight hurriedly un-flooded <strong>the</strong> room.The sounds of hyperventilating took its place."Did you see... did you see...""<strong>Whoa</strong>.""Why'd you turn off-""NO! DON'T TURN IT ON AGAIN! Just... okay. Okay. AGH! WHO GRABBED ME-"Ron sighed and turned <strong>the</strong> lights on again.DEAD ROTTING BODIES STILL DRAPED ALL OVER THE FURNITUREGriffin let go of Julian, who stumbled back and tried to compose himself, although composing oneself <strong>is</strong>hard when surrounded by dead people doing just <strong>the</strong> opposite.It's okay, Julian told himself. He was a doctor. He'd seen worse. Except that those tended not to bedraped all over furniture and STARING AT YOU FROM THE DEPTHS OF ROTTING EYE SOCKETS-Kevin looked slightly more than faintly sick.They started unconsciously moving towards each o<strong>the</strong>r, in need for live company."What <strong>is</strong> th<strong>is</strong> place?" Scott asked. "And why's <strong>the</strong>re no smell?"Julian mumbled something about acclimat<strong>is</strong>ation."Anyone see Donnie around?" Griffin asked."Let's get out of here," Julian said. "Now."No one seemed to d<strong>is</strong>agree, so <strong>the</strong>y headed towards <strong>the</strong> door and got out of <strong>the</strong>re into <strong>the</strong> relativesafety of <strong>the</strong> corridor. Scott located <strong>the</strong> light switch and turned that on.Silence."No," Kevin said. "No.""It's not our floor," Ron said hollowly. "We... There wasn't an end room leading from <strong>the</strong> corridor, just<strong>the</strong> stairwell... Different block..."Scott quietly walked ahead and pushed open <strong>the</strong> next nearest door. Light from <strong>the</strong> corridor leaked inand revealed <strong>the</strong> familiar sight of a Kenselton Hotel common room. Only <strong>the</strong>re were more corpses lyingabout; most of <strong>the</strong>m down by <strong>the</strong> floor, huddled toge<strong>the</strong>r in death."What's th<strong>is</strong> supposed to be? The future?" Ron asked when <strong>the</strong>y came over to look."I thought everyone else got out," Kevin said."Could be an alternate future," Griffin said. He left <strong>the</strong>m and walked down <strong>the</strong> corridor to <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r end,pulling that open; th<strong>is</strong> one opened into <strong>the</strong> front stairwell, and by <strong>the</strong> light of <strong>the</strong> corridor and that spillingout from <strong>the</strong> ajar door of <strong>the</strong> small lift lobby, he could make out <strong>the</strong> painted label on <strong>the</strong> wall."Block H," he announced, h<strong>is</strong> voice echoing in <strong>the</strong> empty stairwell. "Thirty-second floor." He looked

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