Lucy's Point of View

Lucy was going in to check on the patient in curtain three. She thought he was schizophrenic and they were waiting on a psych consult. She wasn't sure how long it was going to be before someone could come down, so Lucy thought she would go in before the party and the leg laceration that was still waiting. She couldn't stand to get yelled at by Carter again.

Lucy walked into the room, the lights were off. She wondered why.

Paul wasn't in his bed. In fact, she didn't see him at first glance when she first walked in to the exam room.

And suddenly, he was behind her. And there was a stabbing pain running through her whole body. Five or six spots points on her body throbbed more than the others.

Lucy didn't know what to do.

The music started and she collapsed on the floor.

She tried to calm Paul, who looked as though he was coming after her again.

But he didn't. He cowered behind the door.

She tried to concentrate on the bass of the music, but it just wasn't working.

It felt like an eternity. She was so cold.

A puddle of blood had formed around her and she still couldn't think of anything to do.

Then a patch of light was on the floor and she could feel a breeze; someone was coming into the room.

It was Carter.

But she couldn't speak. He had slashed through her windpipe.

Lucy wanted to warn him. To tell him to turn around.

Instead, all she could do was watch as the same thing affected Carter.

He fell to the ground and looked at the bloody handprint that he left on the tiled floor.

Then he saw her.

"Lucy…" was the last thing she heard before her eyelids became too heavy and she slipped into the black abyss that was unconsciousness.

A/N: Please review! I love reviews. I need to know how everyone feels about the "old school" characters. I need some reviews so I know what I am doing wrong.