Entry 12

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  I lay in my bed restless as I hear nothing but the ticks from a clock. I turn to my side and pull the Morse code from underneath my pillow out. I look at it then look at the wall behind me.

I sit up from my bed and swing over as close as I can to the wall.

I pull out the paper and knock

H.   E.  L.   L.  O.

A 30 minutes pass.....

H.   E.  L.  L.  O. 

I smile wider then I should.
I reply

W.  H. O.    A. R.  E.    Y.  O. U.  ?

I wait...

C.  U.  T. 
   

(Cut? Cut.... Is this person related to stab?....)

Y. O. U. ?

(Oh!)
I reply...

E.  M.  I.  L.  Y.

I wait..

L.   E.  A.  V.  E.

Me

W.  H.  A.  T.  ?

L.  E .  A.  V.  E. 

Me

W.   H.  Y. 

U. N.  D.  E.  R. 

Me

W. H.  E. R. E.

            A
                S
                   Y
                      L
                          U
                              M
   

Me

W.  H.  A. T.  S.   D. O. W. N

I wait hours but the conversation ends and I get no responses..

They leave me in a spiral of questions...

What's under the asylum?

Who is this person?....

What's deadly?




I fall asleep as I wake up suddenly to the sounds of screams.

I sit up fast to hear where it's coming from.

I look around and hear the noises coming from behind.

I get up and scoot over to the wall.

Softly grabbing one of my cruches to stand up. To walk over to the wall.
I put my face up to the wall and listen.

The wall punches out and I fall back.
Landing on my butt.

I hear gun shots

I stare from the floor seeing the wall bang and bounce.

A hole appears on the left

A hole appears on the right.

Up right

Down left center

Center wall


I hear the beast scream out in pain as I hear a thud to follow next.

I hear people from behind talking before I hear nothing but silence.

I bread in softly and slowly as I calm down.

I slowly do my best to stand back. Up.

I take 39 mins to get back into bed.

My heart is in my head. My ears are clogged. And my eyes are fuzzy.

Im so tired yet so paranoid.

I fight my black out and try to make a plan.

"I have... To get out ... How?.... The garden?... The playground?.... Cafeteria... A truck... Under ground.... How.......... I must... Escape....."





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