The girl who stalked the corridors

All Alice wanted to do was work as a psychiatrist in a mental hospital, not end up in one as a patient. But as she gets more familiar with the daily routine she comes across the girl in the corridor and her most deadly horrors come to life but her insanity may not be the case, maybe she is sane after all..

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24. Quick escape

I awoke from what must of been a long, deep sleep. Colours take over my vision. Red, orange and yellow. The beautiful sunset. I don't know what the time is. I didn't even know I'd fallen asleep. I shifted up and lent on my hand, my eyes squinting shut in the bright light. I realised that Nicholas was clinging on, I'd obviously fallen asleep in his arms. I sit here adjusting to the light and realize my back is soaking from the dew on the grass. I run my hand through the cold, wet slimy plant. I stare down at Nicholas, He is as white as a sheet and a bead of sweat is dripping down his face. I place and wipe my cool hands down his face as he wakes with a start making me jump. His eyes are wide with terror and his breathing is heavy and fast. "Nicholas, Nicholas are you ok?" I take his hand in mine and as I do he snatches his away. "Nothing but we need to go.. Please can we just find a..find a hotel or something?"He seemed to be struggling with his breathing and the panic and quickness of his voice made my heartbeat plummet up to the sky above. " Sure." was all I could say.

 

We managed to find a small hotel near the Thames. Nicholas in his wheelchair didn't move or talk the whole way. I had to help him out of his wheelchair once we were in the room and even once he was lying on the bed, where he wanted to be, he still did not talk. I lay next to him on the cosy white double bed covered in cushions and blankets. It was a small room with a wooden dressing table and an en suite bathroom with a toilet and a shower. The window was pretty with purple flowers in the basket underneath and we could see the hustle and bustle of the busy London streets below. Nicholas had been sleeping for two hours and I'd been bored out of my mind. I'd managed to occupy myself by reading the magazines provided, I'd got washed and dressed and I'd also even gone for a walk but Nicholas was still there lying on the bed asleep.

 

I lay on the bed closing my eyes as they burn ever so slightly. I was just in fact about to drift of to sleep until Nicholas starts to groan beside me, the groans getting increasingly loud and more painful  and slowly turning into excruciatingly loud screams. "Nicholas Nicholas, oh my are you ok?" I reach for his body fumbling around him to see if he's okay. I turn him onto his back and instantly jerk backwards because what I see makes me want to run, run far away and never come back. His eyes are deep black holes. The girl is back. The girl is here. And she's staring right at me

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