Chapter 2 - Of greetings and goodbyes

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The facility was alive with activity, scps here, scps there; even the odd Doctor or D-Class could be seen frantically running through as many doors as possible to put at least some distance between them and whatever scp had taken the delight in playing a twisted game of cat and mouse with them.

Scp 035 however, did not take any pleasure or delight from this entire situation, as he knew that sooner or later he would stumble across *him* or worse yet, that damn plague doctor would find him.

Whilst strolling through the corridors, 035 came across evidence of *his* presence in the corridors of the facility, a trail of bread crumbs so to speak, empty needles and spots of dried blood lay discarded on the floor. 035 told himself not to follow this devil's trail to the man who haunted his nightmares and sweetened his dreams but the temptation was too much for him to handle. He knew that most people would have told him that 'curiosity killed the cat.' But 035 knew what most ignored ' satisfaction brought it back'; he knew just the way to achieve that satisfaction and all he had to do was follow the doctor's crumbs.

As 035 followed the trail, the evidence he found became fresher until he finally came across a fresh ' patient '.
He resisted the urge to stay and stare, instead speeding up his stroll to a fast, motivated walk. He turned a few more corners and for a second thought he saw a glimps of a beak out  the corner of his eye.

" Lovely day we're having, wouldn't you agree old friend? " stated a familliar yet almost unwelcome voice.

( Ohhh, cliffhanger! )

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