“Facility is it?”
Brock asks himself, as a second draw slides out of the wall beside
him. Contained within is a red jump suit and a pair of white
slippers. He dresses quickly, eager to continue his journey, feeling
like he's closer now.
The corridor turns
again, bringing him to another glass wall, beyond which the walls are
once more white. Again the wall slides away as he approaches, and
he's instantly assaulted by some very familiar aromas when it does.
He quickens his pace, confused by this new turn of events.
“How?” he asks
himself, “How can I be smelling them? Down here, in this so-called
facility?”
The corridor turns
again, opening out into a large open plan kitchen. There are
three other figures in the room, all dressed as he in red jump suites
and slippers.
“Fox?” he asks,
“Wren? And Tulip? What are you all doing here?”
