by Will Stanton » Wed Jul 08, 2020 8:01 pm
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Ironically, what had been designed to keep prisoners in had, instead, let them out, and now one of Muir's patients was trapped, deep in the bowels of the facility -- not where they let the nice people go, at the very least.
This, of course, played right into Will's paranoia -- bury him deep underground and forget about him, right? ACALA had probably planned the firing of the piston to trap him underground -- and that meant that she probably had something to do with the baddies escaping, right? After all, the MockSam had taken over for one of the guards; it was entirely plausible that Acala knew that before bringing him to Muir. Delivering him right into the hands of villains, of course. It was all so clear, and all so simple. Acala, Tosh and Sam were working together to keep him here -- but for what purpose? What was their goal? It had seemed to just be disgust and hatred of who he was; what he was, but what if it ran deeper than that? What if there was something else at hand here?
Well, before this was all over, he'd show them a thing or two about what happens when you fuck with Will Stanton.
Will, staggering through the block of cells, started looking around, seeing who was gone and who still remained. Hints. Clues. Evidence. That's what he needed now.