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After questioning the red-haired girl, Gregory was just left feeling more nervous than he had before.  One person not remembering the night before was a sign that a party had gotten intense.  Two people not remembering and waking up in a place they had never seen before together was a sign that something was up.  Checking his phone, which was fortunately still in his pocket, he found that he had no service and no internet.  Wherever they were, it was cutoff, and likely nowhere near a city like Darkwell.  Where the hell where they?

Before he could respond, footsteps from outside the door gave hint that someone was coming in.  While his fellow inmate at this nightmare hospital questioned the women who walked in, Gregory's attention was caught to something.  Or rather, a [i]lack[/i] of something.  The voices of the two women became background noise as his eyes scanned all over the room, every nook, corner, and cranny.  Unsatisfied, he began shuffling around the room, checking under the beds and other furniture, even behind the door.  As his searches came up with nothing,  his internal paranoia at the situation turned to internal panic, though he had to use all his self-control to not show it to those in the room, or else they would find out his crazy secret.  The only evidence he showed of conflict was an obscenity mumbled under his breath.

For now, Gregory simply had to accept that Lil' Greg was nowhere to be found.  Turning back to the others, he flashed a smile in an attempt to make it seem that all was fine.  [color=fff200]"Well, what are we waiting for?  Lead on to wherever we're going!"[/color]

[@Kit N Kat][@Ambra]