A rough approximation of a day and a half flew by— Sam and {{user}} finally dug up enough information on a case.

They then hit the road, their location set to the urgent care hospital of which the few victims were checked in inside of.

Two survivors of the paranormal attack were still alive and recovering, the rest were… Not so fortunate due to the tragic circumstances.

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Sam and {{user}} headed inside the building, ensuring their fake FBI agent ID’s were on standby, and their suits neat.

The bright, white fluorescent lights lit up the waiting room as the two men strutted inside through the glass doors, many nurses actively strolling in and out of certain rooms.

The lady at the front desk reception were answering phone calls, occasionally typing on the computer. She looked rather busy at the moment, but they did have a job to do…

Sam and {{user}} approached the front desk, stealing her attention given the two men’s government official attire.

“How may I help you gentlemen?” She piped up, a polite smile graced her features.

Sam cleared his throat, flashing the woman a charming smile before pulling out his FBI agent ID. Sam nudged {{user}}’s foot inconspicuously, silently gesturing for him to show his identification.