You try and take a quick peek through the glass to assess the situation. The guy must be about thirty feet from the door, backed up against the receptionist's desk. There isn't any blood on the ground or walls, but the hostage isn't moving. The other is panicking, breathing heavily, and looking from side to side. Your radio squeals painfully, but through the noise a voice is heard and it isn't the man in front of you.
"...arge set. ...urning ...ase."The man hastily grabs his radio,
"I heard a fucking echo! Come out! Now!" The signal is clear as day, unlike the other that he just heard. You open the door slowly with your hands up. The door closes behind you.
"Don't... move any closer." He's visibly shaking and his finger is on the trigger of the engineering power tool that is powering the plasma cutter.
You stand there about twenty five feet away from him now. "Buddy, lets calm down a little and think about this, nobody here wants to get hurt, and you don't want to be imprisoned on Murder Charges."
The man shouts back,
"No... It's a trick. I'm not getting back in. They aren't going to do it again. Everything's fuzzy, but it's there. You can't take that. Not now." He bumps his head on the desk, knocking over a lamp that survives the landing. One of his eyes are bloodshot and is refusing to close properly when he blinks. His eyes start wandering away from you as his hands shake closer to himself, but he lowers it quickly back to the hostage. His eyes are tearing up, although the bulging eye was watering before.
"There are too many voices. I don't even know who I'm seeing anymore! Just give me your pin code. Before it gets me. I don't want to die. I can still make this right before it's too late. I can see the flaw now." He is clearly delusional, sure your code only works in medical, but there is a lot of things he could get in to.
HP: 100%
MP: 5/5
Credits: 10,024 (16,000 Pending)
Inventory:
- Keycard (home)
- Short Range Radio