Frank! Tessa hisses in his mind. Frank! Collins has just fucking collapsed! He might be on his way out!
“Hmm? Whassat?” Frank returns from the dazed state he’d sunk into. “Who’s Collins?”
One of the fucking residents. He’s just collapsed, this might be our chance.
“Oh, wow! You think I should climb down and go and see?”
Not yet. He’s not dead just yet, so we’ll have to see what they do about it.
Frank looks through the vent. The staff of the home are rushing about, calling out to each other. He sees the girl with the monobrow being sent off to reception to put in the call to the emergency services. [continue]