Mary woke up to complete silence. No screaming. No yelling. Nothing. Her cell was dark but the caged window let in enough light to see.
She was sitting in a corner, the floor was solid concrete covered with tiles and a layer of wax. The walls were covered in a pale light turquoise colour. Mary called it the 'very depressing colour of all'. The doctors got mad at her for calling it that and would hit her in the back of her head.
Mary grabbed her stuffed lion, slowly got up and walked to the steel-titanium mix door and peeked out of the small window. She leaned up against the door and stumbled to regain he balance, as the door had swung open.
Ignoring the fact that her forehead was bleeding and streaking down the side of her face, she carried on down the hallway to the main door. Mary knew this place like the back of her hand and within 7 minutes, she could see the main entrance/exit door just a few meters if front of her.
A smirk formed on her face as she walked to the door. Mary ignored all the bodies that were all dead, but still alive, and headed straight through the door to the streets of Mercy City, which was named after the giant hospital called Mercy Hospital.
Mary walked through those doors and looked up at the sky, and, as if on cue, it started to rain. She let it soak through her cloths first and then Mary walked slowly down the road, looking for shelter, and admiring the carnage around her.
All I can say is to review.
Sorry for the short chapter. My parents are pissed at me and I don't want to aggravate them anymore for having to yell at me.
Bye.
Karma