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MARGOT
02/14/05 2:30 PM
"Hey! Let me come with you!" I waved my hands at Rozhann, my workmate.
She stopped, unintentionally signaling me to go to her. She smiled awkwardly at me, she's really like that though. I am always the one who's always approaching her. But it's alright, of course.
"What's your schedule for today?" I brightly asked her when she just scoffed. "I'm up until three in the afternoon."
"Well, it's 2:45. Last fifteen minutes!" I said. She smiled, not looking at me.
Rozhann transferred here almost a month ago. I could say that she was that 'suffer in silence' type who didn't have any intentions of speaking to anyone. Well, except for the fact that I always talk to her.
We took the stairs, it's the longest stairs in the asylum. This hospital has over three floors only but it is really wide. It doesn't have elevators too which is why everyone has to take the stairs.
"Rumors say that there is a secret room in this building that the doctors used to have like, weird experiments before," I said that is very random. She looks very interested in what I'm saying.
"Really? Then what?" She was straightly looking at me while were careful in taking steps in the stairs. It's odd how she always looks so interested whenever I tell her about the history of this place.
"You know how back then, experiments involving humans are strictly prohibited, right? But because the doctors were very interested in the wonders of the human body, they sneaked their experiments inside this asylum. I don't know where, but there's gotta be something hidden in here," I whispered.
"My senior nurses even say that this asylum really wasn't built for treating people with disabilities but for the experiments. Imagine how insane it would be to build a huge building just to hide something?" I sarcastically laughed. I don't know if it's really true, but almost everyone says it in here and it's also very interesting so I just kept on with the idea.
She laughed too and smirked. We're now on the second floor where clinical rooms are gathered together. Whereas the third floor is where people are locked in for hours and punished for the chaos that they did. The first floor has our main reception and also where the activities are held for our patients.
We went to a clinical room with several beds, there are also some nurses on there like us, maybe two or three.
"Hey you, bitch." We looked at one patient, Jasper Smith, sitting on one of the clinical beds with his head appearing in red color. He must have been stomping his head on the wall again.
I went to him and raised both my eyebrows at him, bodily asking him what to do.
"No, I want that other chick right there," he said, smirking pervertedly on Rozhann. I worriedly looked at her, but she just looked back at me with a blank expression on her face.
