"Quiet!" Allison hissed, "Don't make any noise." Despite being somewhat unnerved by the word "DEATH" written in large, unfriendly letters on the wall, the four kept going before an ink web blossomed across the floor and walls. They went through the door on the opposite side of the room. The Machine room was different than the one on the first floor, being a smallish room with chains on the ceiling and a large ink square where the Machine could feasibly be. Henry took it, stood somewhat shakily, and the two of them regrouped with Allison and Tom.Īfter a quick debrief, Henry led the way again. He dragged his hands down his face and looked up at Sammy, who offered a hand. What 'things' were and how they would be different, he didn't know. Something in his gut said things would be different. "I know, I know." Henry gently rubbed his temples, his head slowly but surely clearing. Can you 'eventually' stand?" Sammy asked, "Or do you still need a bit?" Tom is still glaring at me whenever he can." It leads to another hall that no one's gone down yet.
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Sammy cracked open a can of soup he'd found and offered.
"Uh, a while," Sammy responded, helping Henry sit up and lean against the wall. The ink man chuckled, "Heh, morning, old man.
Through the tunneling vision and the ringing in his ears, Henry made out a vague black shape above him. Something cold pressed against his chest as a voice sounded far away. He struggled to get his arms to cooperate and lift him up, immediately failing as a wave of nausea crashed through his skull. But, one glimpse of the sepia toned and ink-stained ceiling brought him to full, somewhat panicked awareness. Henry woke slowly, his brain not wanting to be pulled from the safe confines of unconsciousness.
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