[Cherryblod knows not to expect a Friday where no one dies. He goes up the stairs first thing - second floor's fine, third floor's fine, etc. - until he reaches the floor with the sauna and the visible blood.
He knew it. He's not surprised by that anymore, and he can only hope it's not someone he knows well.
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He knew it. He's not surprised by that anymore, and he can only hope it's not someone he knows well.
He heads to the locker room.]