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What profit is there in executing Hostor right now? He'll just be saved again. Sure, we'll figure out Radonar, of course, and finish off the imba-Dimension Door... Only thing is, I think Radonar is already clearly visible, and for those who can't see him—he'll be visible tomorrow. And after a failed execution, we'll have 2 full killing units left, whereas after executing Werewolf—only one.
And where did we even get the idea that the psychos would let us make a pat?
Where did we get the idea that the psychos would let us win if we go against them now, and so stupidly waste an execution? discussing the actions of psychos with psychos. I've finally made it)
We just need to execute Ranodar, and the city will win. So, a patch in this case doesn't seem quite right....
Doesn't seem quite right? The city didn't do much. The villains died because of the psychics. Torian's execution happened thanks to the psychics (and even then, the city managed to interfere and prevent getting rid of him at night) and with the support of part of the city. The psychics removed Mana. On the other hand, our inaction had its significance - we tried not to interfere with the psychomafia as much as possible, even if not everyone agreed. This victory is possible thanks to both teams, so attributing it to any specific team would be unfair. A patch, a draw between two teams, a joint victory - that's a different matter. Together we achieved it, and together we should win.
Even if we fight, even if there’s such thing I will not give up Just like this, I won't let go Strongly grasping your right hand’s warmth I’ll be here
The recent nighttime killings have greatly disturbed all the doctors. Everyone was particularly shocked by the second death – everything indicated that the kindest Omega was killed by someone from within, someone who visited the doctor's office every day for a cup of coffee. While the others were searching the offices, I decided to test one of my assumptions and went to the now-empty office of the head of the surgical department.
I had to rummage through his cabinets, but finally, I found what I was looking for. A brief file on Werevolk, who was transferred to this department. According to the records, the head of the department had long been observing the talented specialist who had dedicated her life to correcting the skills of mentally ill patients that had been impaired by the disease. However, after being transferred to the department, she had to abruptly change her field of activity and become familiar with more stringent methods of correction. By the end of studying the file, I had no more doubts about Werevolk's involvement in the illegal medical procedures. All that remained was to show these records to the others.
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