Kat was stumbling through the halls. Logically she knew dry-drowning was a thing that could easily happen after inhaling what water she did. She couldn't just go to medical... maybe she could phone a friend, but would they even get there in time?? She felt the burn in her throat and her lungs despite her calm. She coughed and gagged, this was not a good thing... where even was she? Wasn't /anyone/ in the facility at this hour?
Cleo was having far too much fun controlling the bodies of the dead. She had been skeptical, but now she was far too interested in developing them further, even if it was only for a month. It was why she was still here so late down in the morgue. However tomorrow was a work day so it was time for Cleo to leave.
Well, at least that had been the plan until she happened upon a coughing lab tech. Oh great; just what she needed. Cleo doesn't need to be blamed if this one dies. Not all the dead interns near her vicinity were her fault anyway.Â
"Hey. What happened?"
