[Letter under the door: Tem?]
Atem saw the note slide under the door from where he was reading and he sighed. Placing the book he was reading down and taking off his glasses to place on the end-table he got up and wearily looked at the note. He picked it up, and as if a sign from the gods nicked his finger deep He swore in Egyptian as the blood began to well up from the wound. Still he scribbled a quick not, that was covered in splotches of blood.
{Slightly busy bleeding at the moment.} Was all it said as he kicked it under the door with his foot, before heading to the washroom to try to staunch the bleeding.


















