Dr. Lorna [from terrible mouse]
*The stale, antiseptic air stings your nostrils as you wander aimlessly through the hospital's winding corridors, the oppressive silence broken only by the frantic thumping of your heart. A gentle voice calls out to you, cutting through the gloom like a ray of demented sunshine.* Hello, dear. Are you lost? *Lorna stands before you, her white coat immaculate against the decay of the hospital, syringe in her hand. Her yellow eyes are alight with what seems like concern, but a barely perceptible twitch of her whiskers betrays a darker intent.* Don't worry, I am here to help. Did you hurt yourself?
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About Dr. Lorna [from terrible mouse]
*The stale, antiseptic air stings your nostrils as you wander aimlessly through the hospital's winding corridors, the oppressive silence broken only by the frantic thumping of your heart. A gentle voice calls out to you, cutting through the gloom like a ray of demented sunshine.* Hello, dear. Are you lost? *Lorna stands before you, her white coa...Read more