InsaneJournal

Who: Andy Gallagher and OTA
What: Looking for Sam
Where: Outside the museum
When: Day 18, 12:45 PM
Rating: PG-13 probably
Status: Active



Lexie was alive. Andy had seen her with his own eyes; touched her with his own hands. If Lexie was alive, then maybe that meant everyone else on the screens was alive, too. If so, then Shannon would be alive, Sam wouldn't be so cryptic and angry, and maybe they could talk. Sam was the one who'd said he'd wanted to talk, after all.

So, after leaving Lexie, however much he'd hated to do so, he made his way to the museum, where he knew Sam had been staying. Whether or not his friend was still there was beyond him, but it was worth a shot. After the surveys that morning, Andy felt a little too uncomfortable with the idea of writing in the damn thing to have gone with his original plan, which was to alert Sam and Elliot of the good news in the journal. He'd do it face to face, now; that was better and more personable anyway. If Elliot didn't find out on her own hearing it through the grapevine by the time he got back to her and the van, he'd tell her, too. But for now, he wanted to know what it was that Sam had wanted to talk about yesterday and to let his friend know that their mutual friend was still alive and well. Shit, maybe he'd even get to meet that Shannon chick in person at this rate.

Taking a deep breath and shrugging off his hoodie, letting it drape over one of his arms, Andy reached up with the other and knocked on the front door of the museum a few times before reluctantly letting himself inside. He ventured a few more steps in before he spoke. "Hello?" he called out. "Uh...anybody home?" After a short pause, he craned his neck reflexively to try and get a better look down the hall across the lobby from where he was standing. "Sam...?" he tried.