Ask Doctor to let me quit being in charge of that patient.
It's too weird, still alive, but with wounds that won't heal.
Told the doctor I quit. Won't work at that hospital anymore. The room is filled with insects.
Even with doors and windows shut they get in to spite me.
To the hospital.
Feeling bad. Need to throw up. But nothing comes out. Vomiting only bile.
I try to stop it but it won't turn off. Need drug.
Help me.
Jack didn't know what to think. Why would a hospital diary be in a hotel? He closed the diary and put it back on the desk where he found it. He walked over to the closet and put his hand on the knob. Better not. He took his hand off the knob and began to walk toward the door. As he was about to open the door the door to the closet swung open and a body fell out. Jacks heart was racing as he ran to the front of the room and opened the door. He ran out of the room looking at the body that was lying on the floor. He looked to his left and saw a trail of blood leading down the hall to the stair well. He ran down the hall away from the blood only to find the door to room 213 open and blood splattered all over the walls of the hallway. He looked inside the room and saw a body hunched over the side of the bed. Jack walked inside the room to investigate and he put his hand on the shoulder of the body the body then fell to the floor. It was a woman; she had pieces of her face ripped off and a large gash in her chest. He then walked over to the window, all he saw put side was heavy fog the fog was so heavy that he couldn't see the building in front of him. THUMP THUMP!!!! Jack turned around and saw a figure in black run across the doorway. He ran over to the doorway and looked both directions. He saw nothing; he turned around again and saw that the body was gone. He then began to run down the hall and in the shadows he saw the dark figure standing there. He began to walk in the dark figures direction he looked up right into the eyes of Damien Robinson.
It's too weird, still alive, but with wounds that won't heal.
Told the doctor I quit. Won't work at that hospital anymore. The room is filled with insects.
Even with doors and windows shut they get in to spite me.
To the hospital.
Feeling bad. Need to throw up. But nothing comes out. Vomiting only bile.
I try to stop it but it won't turn off. Need drug.
Help me.
Jack didn't know what to think. Why would a hospital diary be in a hotel? He closed the diary and put it back on the desk where he found it. He walked over to the closet and put his hand on the knob. Better not. He took his hand off the knob and began to walk toward the door. As he was about to open the door the door to the closet swung open and a body fell out. Jacks heart was racing as he ran to the front of the room and opened the door. He ran out of the room looking at the body that was lying on the floor. He looked to his left and saw a trail of blood leading down the hall to the stair well. He ran down the hall away from the blood only to find the door to room 213 open and blood splattered all over the walls of the hallway. He looked inside the room and saw a body hunched over the side of the bed. Jack walked inside the room to investigate and he put his hand on the shoulder of the body the body then fell to the floor. It was a woman; she had pieces of her face ripped off and a large gash in her chest. He then walked over to the window, all he saw put side was heavy fog the fog was so heavy that he couldn't see the building in front of him. THUMP THUMP!!!! Jack turned around and saw a figure in black run across the doorway. He ran over to the doorway and looked both directions. He saw nothing; he turned around again and saw that the body was gone. He then began to run down the hall and in the shadows he saw the dark figure standing there. He began to walk in the dark figures direction he looked up right into the eyes of Damien Robinson.