Baghdad Blood Theatre

At the theater of blood

" I don't think he'll ever be able to get over this
issue throughout his life; it's truly terrifying. The
red color covered the floor and walls of the place,
human remains everywhere. Something very
strange happened here... a tragedy, to say the
least ".
" Ali: What do you think, sir? Will we get any
information from the boy ?
Ahmed: No, I don't think so. I myself can't
comprehend the sight in front of me. Try not to be
too harsh with the boy. Take it easy with him
during the interrogation and be patient. The boy
is shocked, and dealing with him won't be easy or
straightforward.
Ali: Understood, sir. If you need anything i'm at
the department, just let me know. I'll come to you
as soon as possible ".
Ahmed, the "detective", was scanning every
corner and spot in the place while talking to Ali,
the "police officer". Ali noticed Ahmed's strange
and different way of speaking, perhaps a mixture
of his horror with the tone of his voice.

Saif, the forensic analyst: "Sir, we're done taking
photos and wrapping the orange tapes around
the entrances. However, lifting fingerprints and
conducting X-ray scans will take time because the
place is not small, and apparently, the number of
casualties here is not small at all. It might take
two days. You can go home now, and
once we finish our work, I'll call you, and you can
review all the evidence we find and analyze ".
Ahmed: "Alright, I'll wait for your call within
these two days ".
As thedetective returns home, he certainly won't
be at peace or comfortable during the next two
days. Let's see what's going on between Ali and
the person they found at the crime scene.
Ali: "There's no hope he'll talk. I'm tired of this. He
remains silent, followed by muttering and
incomprehensible words. There's no connection
between his words. A red mask, blood, 7,
Mohammed. What's the connection between
them "?

Nurse: "Sir, the boy is trembling and having a
nervous breakdown. Should we give him a
sedative "?
Ali: "Give him the sedative. Maybe afterwards he'll
say something useful ".
The lights start to distort before the eyes of
Haider, who was given the sedative due to his
nervous breakdown, as he begins to see a strange
dream related to the mysterious events that
occurred at the crime scene.
A terrifying, red-faced figure dances before
Haider in a manner that induces hysteria from
sheer terror, with features that defy human
comprehension. Seven people in a circle, six of
them turning into dismembered corpses, while the
seventh remains terrified... it's me... I'm Haider.
Terrifying screams and hysteria engulf him until
he finds himself waking from his seemingly
endless nightmare, to reclaim all his memories.
Four hours have passed since he fell asleep; he
returns to sleep again, hoping to escape what he
remembers. Tears haven't dried from Haider's
eyes until he falls asleep, his night certainly not a
peaceful one. Amidst cries for help, weeping, and howls in his dreams, memories intertwine with his
nightmares, turning them into night terrors.