"O-O-Oliver! Don't leave me! Please.. Not you, too. I need you! Oliver!" Miley said, in between sobs. She made her way over to his corpse. He looked purple and felt cold. Too cold.
'The only reasonable way a person like Oliver would die like this is by bering stuffed in a freezer,' Miley thought. "Excuse me?" Miley caught a nurse's attention.
"Yes?" replied the nurse in a hurry.
"Do you know how he died?" Miley asked.
The nurse took a look at Oliver. "Oh, him. We don't know, honey. Crime Scene Investigators are on it." After that, the nurse ran over to an injured person.
Miley thought it over and over until she remembered why she was at the hospital in the first place. She had to get the CCTV somehow.
There were 10 women at the computers, where the CCTV data was in. She had to get one of them off just for a second. That's when she saw one of those women behind the computer getting off for a lunch break.
When no one was looking, - everyone was too busy crying for their loved ones - Miley made her way behind the computer.
There was a tab that said "CCTV." Miley clicked on it.
A screen showed up and Miley tried finding the past days' caught-on-tape video when a hand touched her shoulder.
"What are you doing here?" asked the woman in shock. She didn't give Miley a chance to answer. "What are you doing on that?"
"I-I just.. Just..." Miley couldn't get her words out right.
The woman shook her head. "You have plenty of time to explain. Now, where are your parents?"
Miley just shook her head and the woman knew what she meant.
"So you're that girl..?"
Miley nodded. 'I guess news is going around.'
The woman gestured for Miley to get off the chair and she did. When the woman sat down, she asked, "What did you want?"
"You see, I don't feel that the investigators are doing their part in finding out who did the killings. I just thought, 'Why not look at the CCTV?' and so that's what I was trying to do."
"You don't need to go through all of that trouble just to do that! You could've just asked us!" The woman, whose nametag had "Claireece" on it, clicked on a few buttons and it got to the day Miley wanted it to be on. She didn't noice it before, but the day almost everyone died was Friday the 13th.
"Sit down and tell me what you see. I'll be sitting at the guest room." Claireece walked out.
Miley watched every single detail to the video. Near the middle, when it showed Miley getting caught by one of the sleepy doctors, she saw a shadow behind her. Miley looked for a zoom button and clicked on it.
'Who IS that?' Miley thought.
Right before it showed the shadow clearly, the electricity went off and on. And on the screen read, "All data is processing. WARNING: Some data can fail to process. We cannot restore data."
Miley hoped the CCTV data wasn't deleted.
When the screen popped up again, the worst had happened. The CCTV data was gone. ALL GONE.
Claireece came in and noticed what had happened. "I'm sorry."
Miley ran out and kept on running. She didn't know where, but her feet would take her somewhere. Somewhere, hopefully, safe.