Profanity: I'd still like to
search the bookshelves. Preferably by knocking them over.
Feeling sick to your stomach after the site you witnessed on the patio, you walk back into the Day Room and wander over to the bookshelves....perhaps to find something ton pass the time until everything gets sorted out, or perhaps to see what sense you can make of that hole everyone was looking at earlier with the scratches leading into it.
"Could this be tied to the dead animals outside?" you wonder between fits of pseudo-sanity as you wander over to it.
"Or am I just thinking too much into it?" Searching the bookshelves themselves you see many old magazines the likes of what one would find in a doctor's office or similar(Like Homemaker's monthy, Auto-motor Wow!, Pppl Magazine, etc), various old paperback novels & thick dusty hardcover anthologies, and the like. Not finding much in the way of clues there(or anything worth reading at any rate) you examine the hole itself.
With a keen eye you discover something the others may have missed...small teeth mark looking marks cover the edges of the hole, some which seem to be stained a light red as if with bloo....nah, couldn't be.
Could it? Letting your curiosity get the better or you you reach into the hole, feeling around. Something soft and squishy seems to be in the hole, so you pull at it, hearing a sort of
CHITTERING sound come from within as the thing in your hand tries to wriggle it's way out of your grip. A mixture of fear and solid intent fills you as you decide to pull whatever it is out of the hole..........and after some struggling you manage to pull it loose.
"Oh my god! What the fook is THAT?!?" you yell out as you drop the creature in your hands, partially from seeing what it was for the first time and also due to it's continued struggles. Whatever it was, it looks like something out of a nightmare....a nearly foot long trilobyte looking abomination with sharp teeth lining it's mouth and a passion for making this
SHRILL CHITTERING sound akin to nails being dragged across a chalkboard.
Making a dash to grab it up again you find yourself to be too late. It has run behind a couch set against the southern Day Room wall. Others have seen it as well, some visibly shaken while others seem somehow disinterested as they go about their own routine. A few have even closed in on the couch......possibly to get a better look at the thing.
OOC: Map will be updated to show new clues found and the couch's location and such.