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She felt for the lock in the dark. Today of all days, Hope's Peak had managed to have most of it's electricity knocked out from a thunderstorm hovering over Tokyo.
"Damn it," Sumiko cursed. For some reason, she had been tasked with going a couple doors down to find the janitor's closet. Which had a lot of flashlights, or so the teacher said. She found the lock and let out a triumphant cry, jamming the key into it. She jiggled the door open and waved her hand in front of her, expecting to touch air.
When she touched another person's body however, she let out a shriek.













