..~| An Uneasy Feeling |~.. [Regretevator]

|_~|.. The Memory ..|~_|

GNARPY ANGST 😈😈

DrRETRO hoped that this would be the last crisis they'd have this week, hopefully this month.
Caring for everyone in the elevator while her arch nemesis was on the loose and causing havoc? Not easy. DrRETRO was slowly starting to hate this job. The smell of guts from the victims, the constantly having to deal with patients, the blood, oh so much blood.

As DrRETRO finished cleaning up his wounds and bandaging Spud, everything was basically done minus Wallter's monthly appointment. DrRETRO quietly exited Spud's room, making sure not to wake him by any chance. She began towards the main entrance where she saw Wallter standing out, mostly on a phone call.

As he finished his conversation with the person on the other line, Wallter turned around and saw DrRETRO. She opened the door, letting him in. "Welcome Wallter." DrRETRO greeted him. "Ah, DrRETRO, hello." Wallter responded. DrRETRO lead Wallter down the hallway while briefly chatting with him.

They entered a small room where they both sat down and began the appointment. "So, how have you been feeling?" DrRETRO asked "No illnesses you know of?" Wallter simply shook his head "Nope." DrRETRO started scribbling down information on a clipboard. "No issues?" She proceeded to ask. "Well..." Wallter stalled.

DrRETRO grew slightly concerned, walking over to look him over and check his temperature. "Are you alright? You feel really warm.." DrRETRO stated as she examined him "You don't have a fever do you?"

"No no.. I'm just a bit stressed is all..." Wallter replied with a slight sigh.
DrRETRO got curious. "About what?"
"I ... I think MR might come for me and my family..."
DrRETRO went quiet, trying to process this.

Why? Why a peaceful family of three? And.. Why was MR potentially out to get them? What were they gonna do to them...

"Uhm.. Well, I'm sure we can figure out some way to protect you three." DrRETRO finally spoke.
"Thank you, doc."

After another half hour of finishing up his appointment and chatting more, Wallter had finally left and DrRETRO was back to caring for patients.

DrRETRO felt her heart sink as she thought of all the awful and gruesome ways MR could be killing people and doing other terrible things. She sighed softly. DrRETRO suddenly got the idea to read her favorite book to distract her from these morbid thoughts. As she entered her office and walked over to her small and fairly empty bookshelf, she noticed it wasn't there. "Shoot..." She meowed "..Maybe it's in room 12.."

DrRETRO exited the room and began walking to room 12. All this walking around and doing stuff was making her tired. She went into the room and flicked on the lights to be met with a horrible scene.

The room was trashy and wrecked with multiple medical supplies scattered on the floor. It looked like there had been some kind of fight happening not too long ago. DrRETRO shuddered at the unexpected sight before her gaze suddenly directed to something reflective laying on the ground. DrRETRO walked over it and picked it up, noticing it was Split's glasses.

"Oh... Oh no." DrRETRO mummered to herself.
She quickly put the glasses in her pocket and left the room in a hurry.

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Gnarpy fell onto the hard, cold stone floor. Xe breathed heavily, anger rushing through xis body. "YOU FUCKING MANIC!" Xe screamed at MR who was standing over xim "YOU PZYCHO!" Gnarpy continued to yell. MR stared down at xim with delight and evil in its eyes.