The dull light of the candles lighting the hallways of the medical unit casts an ominous shadow as Himiko walked, her shoes clacking loudly against the clean white tiles. She clutched a clipboard in one hand and her pen in the other as she went, scribbling something down every once in a while as she watched her subordinates go about their buisness.

Soon enough, she turned a corner in the direction of the cold supply closet, looking around warily.