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Michelle was still reading Carl's journal when she heard footsteps coming towards her. She looked up and saw Dr. Dragulia rushing towards here, and she felt a lump grow in her throat. He was right in front of her before she could hide the journal from his sight. He pulled the old battered journal from her hands and flipped through the pages.
Michelle saw fire in Dr. Dragulia's eyes, and she began believing what Cameron had said. Dr. Dragulia did seem to know something more than he appeared. He glared over at her. "Where did you get this," he asked threateningly.
Michelle swallowed hard but could not find an answer, and Dr. Dragulia grew angry with her. "Where did you get it?"
Michelle stood frozen in place as Dr. Dragulia yanked the journal from her hands. She backed away quickly and realized there was something different about Dr. Dragulia. 'Could he be Dracula, the fear of the two patients here. Or have I just been too gullible?'
Dr. Dragulia read the pages that Carl had written and felt his hands tighten around the journal's leather cover. There was a hate deep inside of him that was brought to the surface, and he wanted to find out how the journal got there. "Where did you get this," he asked Michelle one last time.
Michelle ran from Dr. Dragulia, and he pursued her. She felt her heart pounding in her chest as her boss chased her with rage in his eyes. Michelle had never been so afraid in her life as she was that moment, and she ran for the closet as fast as she could. As far as she knew, Dr. Dragulia did not have the keys to the closet. 'I can lock myself in the closet until he calms down,' she thought.
Cameron was busy pulling at wires in the security area of the hospital. He was amazed to find the spot empty, but he didn't waste time pondering over why security wouldn't be watching the cameras. 'Perhaps it was to my advantage.' Cameron thought. 'That leaves only Michelle knowing the truth about who I am.' Cameron reached for a set of wires, and they gave him a small shock. He cursed then quickly yanked the wires from the wall. The cameras went off, and Cameron congratulated himself on a job well done.
Dr. Dragulia was struggling with opening the janitors closet when he noticed the cameras go off, and he knew where Michelle had gotten the journal. 'Cameron Michaels,' he thought. "Only that kid could be so creative." Dr. Dragulia stared down at the journal. "Only someone with this kind of creativity could be Carl's reincarnated soul." Dr. Dragulia let an evil grin spread across his face, and he raced for the security room.
"This time," he said, "Carl will not be as lucky as last time." Dr. Dragulia did not know that Michelle had overheard his comment, so he did not worry about her trying to interfere.
Cameron bounded out of the security room, but he was stopped by Dr. Dragulia. Cameron froze, but tried to play it cool. He saw a look of hate in Dr. Dragulia's eyes, and he knew that he'd been found out. Cameron darted away from Dr. Dragulia, but he was pulled back by his collar. Dr. Dragulia threw him into the security room, and Cameron still tried to force past Dr. Dragulia. But, Dr. Dragulia was stronger than he seemed underneath his scrubs.
Dr. Dragulia slammed Cameron down onto the security board, and Cameron felt his head throb with pain. He felt a wetness at the back of his head and knew he was bleeding. Dr. Dragulia grinned and held Cameron down with one arm. He pulled the journal out of his scrub pocket with another. He held the fairly small journal in front of Cameron's dazed eyes. "Trying to spread the word that Gabriel isn't a nutcase, Carl?"
Cameron gasped, and he saw Dr. Dragulia savor the fear in his eyes. "I'm going to kill you now," he told Cameron.
Cameron shook his head. "This is a different time, and you'll never get away with murder," he informed.
"Sure I can. I'll just be careful to get rid of your body. Maybe this time, you won't come back." Dr. Dragulia said chuckling, and Cameron realized he was not going to get away.
Michelle ran and opened up the door to Gabriel's room. Gabriel rose to his feet, and Michelle saw Anna in there with him. She didn't worry with how or why Anna was there because there were larger issues at hand. "Cameron's in danger. Dr. Dragulia is here, and he said 'Carl will not be as lucky as lat time.'" Michelle panted because she had ran from the very back of the psychiatric ward back up to near the front.
Gabriel's eyes darted about, and Michelle finally caught her breath. "What are you waiting for," she asked, "Go help him!"
"How will I help him?" Gabriel asked. "I have no weapons."
"Maybe you can save Cameron and not need weapons." Michelle said just hoping Gabriel would hurry.
Gabriel nodded and ran from the room. Anna gave Michelle a peculiar look, and Michelle knew it was because she finally believed what Anna and Gabriel were saying was the truth. Michelle told her, "What are you waiting for? You can get out of here while you still can." Anna nodded and walked past Michelle.
"Thank you." Anna told her with a thick Romanian accent to her English. Michelle nodded, and Anna ran out of sight.
Michelle was still reading Carl's journal when she heard footsteps coming towards her. She looked up and saw Dr. Dragulia rushing towards here, and she felt a lump grow in her throat. He was right in front of her before she could hide the journal from his sight. He pulled the old battered journal from her hands and flipped through the pages.
Michelle saw fire in Dr. Dragulia's eyes, and she began believing what Cameron had said. Dr. Dragulia did seem to know something more than he appeared. He glared over at her. "Where did you get this," he asked threateningly.
Michelle swallowed hard but could not find an answer, and Dr. Dragulia grew angry with her. "Where did you get it?"
Michelle stood frozen in place as Dr. Dragulia yanked the journal from her hands. She backed away quickly and realized there was something different about Dr. Dragulia. 'Could he be Dracula, the fear of the two patients here. Or have I just been too gullible?'
Dr. Dragulia read the pages that Carl had written and felt his hands tighten around the journal's leather cover. There was a hate deep inside of him that was brought to the surface, and he wanted to find out how the journal got there. "Where did you get this," he asked Michelle one last time.
Michelle ran from Dr. Dragulia, and he pursued her. She felt her heart pounding in her chest as her boss chased her with rage in his eyes. Michelle had never been so afraid in her life as she was that moment, and she ran for the closet as fast as she could. As far as she knew, Dr. Dragulia did not have the keys to the closet. 'I can lock myself in the closet until he calms down,' she thought.
Cameron was busy pulling at wires in the security area of the hospital. He was amazed to find the spot empty, but he didn't waste time pondering over why security wouldn't be watching the cameras. 'Perhaps it was to my advantage.' Cameron thought. 'That leaves only Michelle knowing the truth about who I am.' Cameron reached for a set of wires, and they gave him a small shock. He cursed then quickly yanked the wires from the wall. The cameras went off, and Cameron congratulated himself on a job well done.
Dr. Dragulia was struggling with opening the janitors closet when he noticed the cameras go off, and he knew where Michelle had gotten the journal. 'Cameron Michaels,' he thought. "Only that kid could be so creative." Dr. Dragulia stared down at the journal. "Only someone with this kind of creativity could be Carl's reincarnated soul." Dr. Dragulia let an evil grin spread across his face, and he raced for the security room.
"This time," he said, "Carl will not be as lucky as last time." Dr. Dragulia did not know that Michelle had overheard his comment, so he did not worry about her trying to interfere.
Cameron bounded out of the security room, but he was stopped by Dr. Dragulia. Cameron froze, but tried to play it cool. He saw a look of hate in Dr. Dragulia's eyes, and he knew that he'd been found out. Cameron darted away from Dr. Dragulia, but he was pulled back by his collar. Dr. Dragulia threw him into the security room, and Cameron still tried to force past Dr. Dragulia. But, Dr. Dragulia was stronger than he seemed underneath his scrubs.
Dr. Dragulia slammed Cameron down onto the security board, and Cameron felt his head throb with pain. He felt a wetness at the back of his head and knew he was bleeding. Dr. Dragulia grinned and held Cameron down with one arm. He pulled the journal out of his scrub pocket with another. He held the fairly small journal in front of Cameron's dazed eyes. "Trying to spread the word that Gabriel isn't a nutcase, Carl?"
Cameron gasped, and he saw Dr. Dragulia savor the fear in his eyes. "I'm going to kill you now," he told Cameron.
Cameron shook his head. "This is a different time, and you'll never get away with murder," he informed.
"Sure I can. I'll just be careful to get rid of your body. Maybe this time, you won't come back." Dr. Dragulia said chuckling, and Cameron realized he was not going to get away.
Michelle ran and opened up the door to Gabriel's room. Gabriel rose to his feet, and Michelle saw Anna in there with him. She didn't worry with how or why Anna was there because there were larger issues at hand. "Cameron's in danger. Dr. Dragulia is here, and he said 'Carl will not be as lucky as lat time.'" Michelle panted because she had ran from the very back of the psychiatric ward back up to near the front.
Gabriel's eyes darted about, and Michelle finally caught her breath. "What are you waiting for," she asked, "Go help him!"
"How will I help him?" Gabriel asked. "I have no weapons."
"Maybe you can save Cameron and not need weapons." Michelle said just hoping Gabriel would hurry.
Gabriel nodded and ran from the room. Anna gave Michelle a peculiar look, and Michelle knew it was because she finally believed what Anna and Gabriel were saying was the truth. Michelle told her, "What are you waiting for? You can get out of here while you still can." Anna nodded and walked past Michelle.
"Thank you." Anna told her with a thick Romanian accent to her English. Michelle nodded, and Anna ran out of sight.