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It was horrible. She looked up on the ceiling at the hospital. After that she fell down on the floor and stopped breathing for over a minute, her parents called an ambulance and now they had discovered the strange mark, but there was something more too. A tiny hole in the bone, surrounded by red blood. It did hurt so bad. Horrible.
"Are you okay?" A doctor came in and asked that simple question. Loah just stared at the ceiling.
"I asked you something."
"Yeah, I suppose. Except for the burning pain in my shoulder." She almost screamed. But no, she needed to stay calm after what happened.
"That's just good. I didn't really expect something else." He said quietly. Loah rolled her eyes.
"Do you know what thing it is that has sticker its fingers or whatever in my shoulder?" She said curiously but carefully.
"Not really." The doctor said and his voice made Loah's ears crack, it sounded just like the noise. Or maybe, the noise were somewhere else but close. It matched with his moves on his mouth but it didn't feel like it was him. Loah looked around carefully.
"What are you doing?" The doctor asked.
"What, no." Loah said quickly. Her head shakes a bit but then she laid down it the bed again. Her body was connected with plastic pipes and to some red bag.
"Well, there's a noise. Can you hear it?" She said after a while.
"No, but I could guess there's something, to clear for me." He answered. Their talk wasn't much for a conversation and the rest of the time they spent quiet.

The sun shone in to the room and Loah woke up in a second, with hopes of that she would be in a better place. Home. But she was stuck in the white room of knives, or, shiny things that covered the walls.
"Good morning!" A new person dressed in a suit came in to the room with a pen and paper oh glasses. Loah blinked to be able to see the tall man. She smiled, his brown jacket was to much for her.
"I see you are happy. That's just great." He had an British accent and was very strict and quick with his centences. She nodded.
"We don't have any reason to why you should stay here any longer so in an hour or so your parents will be here to pick you up." He continued. Loah smiled.

It wasn't before she was home she realised there was not one change. Everything looked the same as before and it hadn't been any safer. Her infected hole had healed a bit, but it still hurt, even though she used the cream she had gotten.
"We're going now!" Her mum and dad stood within the door ready to go to work.
"Bye." Loah whispered. The door shut and a loud noise vibrated in the whole house. Quiet. Everything she heard was her heart beating and her breathing. She was scared and the worst thing was that knew something would happen.
"Come to me." A scary and really spooky voice whispered. It came from her room so with carefully steps she got there. Her eye fell on the key hole. That made it possible to, without being noticed, see the creature that wanted her to come. She bent down and opened the left eye. All she saw was her room as it looked when she was there the last time.
"Come to me." The voice again. It didn't really sound human. Loah couldn't help but hiding. She ran to a corner and dragged a chair in front of her. She was pretty invisible.
"You cannot hide from me."

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