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Allison F. Jones walked through the plain white halls, her heels clicked on the linoleum tiles.
She looked around confused.
The number on her card read 'D-6' yet she was at 'D-5' there was no other number and no one was around.
She looked around and then began going back and forth.
She knew the little plate of food on the large cart was probably cold by now.
"This sucks...and it's only my first day!" She yelled in her head.
She looked back over the card, still 'D-6'.
Now this was pissing her off.
Why did they put a number if the room wasn't even their?
So she decided to return back to the Main room, using the elevator of course~
The woman who assigned her that simple room appeared, her brown hair pulled back in a tight bun.
"Excuse me, Miss Jones but your room is not here."
"I know but I can't find-" The woman sighed and grabbed the cart "it" She walked after the woman.
"The room is above everything else." Allison stared confused. "Apparently when they were building this Hospital they didn't name all of the rooms right" She smiled and pressed the letter 'c' on the keypad of the Elevator.
"Wait...isn't this person on D ?"
"The elevator can't go to D-6"
"So how're we gonna g-"
"We go up the stairs"
"But...this cart"
"Your problem~" The woman pointed to a stair-case and waved. " Have fun, miss Jones~" She walked back to the elevator.
It went back down.
"Bitch" Allison pouted and started the long and hard journey up the god damn stairs.