The Great "Maybe"
Tonight, I finally managed to get some sleep. After the horrific nightmares of the previous nights, it was a relief. Sorry, Laura, but if I have to spend another half-night poring over records, I'll go crazy.
In the morning, I woke up feeling refreshed, which couldn't be said for Xostor – he clearly couldn't wake up and was sleepily squinting, showing no interest in what was happening.
The entry in the diagnostic log was also noteworthy: “Loreley is unstable, Neira is aggressive,” and the note left by someone on the nurse's desk caught my attention:
Loreley is unstable, Neira is aggressive! Today, I'll check Loreley, Mishka will check Neira. We need to execute Radonar! If we kill our own patients, what kind of humanitarian doctors will we be after that? Maybe we should try to make peace...
Anka
Inhabitants of the sanatorium:
Xostor
Gil4
Hermit
RiMpel2
Loreley
Gur
Neira Drake
WishmasteR
Departed:
Ple-Sen
Pitch Black
Arandor
Thorium
WhiteLizard
Amko
Reinhard
Nebo
Knyaz_OMEGA
WisTrit
Werevolka
