Screaming. Running. Nothing could get worse right now, or could it? The hospital walls seem to be closing on me. This particular attire that I'm wearing reminds me of... better not think of that. I can hear steps coming toward me, they're loud and rough on my ears. Before doing it I didn't know the consequences, I was oblivious to think that nothing would happen but worth considering..., I guess. My actions are paying a big price right now. Wish you could be here with me...
"Don't run away, you know I'll always find you!" - Solely hearing that voice I gain shivers down my spine, it truly is a treacherous game that we're playing. You're always one step ahead, aren't you?
I enter this small room, lights are out, very dark, I can't really see much but from what I can tell we're in a room loaded with nurse coats and additional medical garments. Without thinking I take one of the coats and put it on, Rebbeca Stainfield, that's what's on the name tag, I pull my hair back to a slick ponytail and put some makeup that I found on a nurse's bag. Carefully I get out and see that it's clear, I'm alone ...he's gone, for an instant, he's coming back... but, calmer? I get a wash of relief but not for too long.
"Oh hi! didn't see you there, are you new to the establishment?" - I guess he can't recognize me... strange, I didn't do much to change my appearance. I might as well just play along at this point, I'm really getting myself into jeopardy, I could get in trouble, but do I care?...no.
"Umm.. yeah, I'm new, c-could you show me the way to room 207?" - Let's see where this takes me...
"Sure, follow me." - His voice is much nicer now, not like before... "And here we are, do you want me to tell your advisor that you are in this room with the patient, or does he already know you you're going to visit?" - He asks with uncertainty and a bit of something I can't quite get... worry, maybe...
"Umm.. no need for t-that, I'm just going to check vitals and s-such" - Fuck...I'm stuttering, why the hell am I stuttering!?
"Okay... I'm going to get going..." - he left me here with you, I really wish you could hear me, after the accident you went into a coma, it's been a while now... 2 years 7 months, and 3 days to be exact. You know, mom misses you too.
