Snippet #1505653

Otterly Began making her way back to her office, she wrung her hands together in front of her as she walked. Ubruptly she stopped dead and whipped out her journal snapping it open and checking the hour before skipping a few pages and scribbling in it: findings and observations of experiement 'goldstars'.
Otterly slid the Journal back into her pocket and continued her walk, leaning akwardly to peer into the tiny windows on the patients doors as she did so. Her monsterous shadow creeping along the walls and spilling through into the rooms as she did so. She stopped every now and then to take a longer look, rattling her finger tips over the glass before sliding away leaving a steamy imprint on the glass. When she finally reached her office at the end of the hallway she released a whispered chuckle.
"This is going to be ...Amusing."