by Lynxy » Tue Apr 22, 2014 6:59 pm
Monika hesitated outside the door for as long as she could, not really wanting to see what she was told was in store for her. There was no way around it though, so with a final steadying breath she followed Suzu into the room. Instantly she was assaulted by the smell of blood, and layed out on the table was horribly mutilated, but still recognizable, form of the doctors young assistant. Gods, the monsters in the wilds were brutal, but it was nothing like this. She realized that she'd never really learned his name. He went by "Shep" and Monika, at least, had never even gotten close enough to simply learn his name. The pang of guilt she felt at that reverberated for a while as she continued to scan the room. She was never going to identify a pile of bones, but she already knew it had to be Dr. Mirser. The kindly old gentleman would have never left his protege to such a fate. How could this have happened?
"Who... Who did this?" was all she could think to say at the moment as her mind reeled with the implications of everything that had happened. Zombies, catfolk zombies, no guards, creepy children, and this. How many were dead? The thought occurred to her that it might be quicker to ask how many were alive.
