TAP TAP TAP over and over. It didn't stop. Over and over. Bridget Was hysterical, Eli was a little worried I was right next to the door with a gun in my hand . Any minute he would burst through that door and lunge for someone. Most likely me. He had already tried to kill Eli , I'm sure he would do it agin. Bridget was uncontrollable she tried to run out of the room a couple times but Eli was holding her back. My nerves where scrambled at this point I couldn't think. Bridget was so loud she wouldn't shut up. I turned and said " Bridget be quiet!" She turned at me and said there is someone trying to kill us and you calm! We were now at our weakest point. We were all screaming and fighting that we forgot about the door,about the blood,and about the crazy serial killer at the door. I tirned to see a man covered in blood hold a weapon. He was clearly crazy. Clearly sheltered. His skin was porcelain and his nails were long. His teeth were rotten and his cloths were ripped. I pointed my gun and aimed. The man stood back and started smiling. He said "you should really think about who you let in" i didn't know what he meant. I just kept my mouth shut. Eli was still trying to keep Bridget calm. The man kept Getting closer and closer. I lost control. I felt like I couldn't breath I felt as if I was being strangled. Everything all at once went blurry and I blacked out.
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I woak up to a room with blood all over the walls. I was clearly not in the break room anymore. I looked around for Eli and Bridget but failed to. I got up and I saw I was in the main office. The gun still in my hands I walked around to find Eli and my companion. I turned the corner... It was a blood bath. Blood and body's. At lest 5. I couldn't tell who they were. There was something wrong about this. The body's were decomposed. Not all the way. I had been out for days. I kept walking I was honestly scared of what I would find. I turned again and saw a completely clear hallway. I didn't know if it was a trap or if I was going crazy. I knew soon I would meet my fate. I would either die trying to save the people I love or kill a serial killer. Either way it didn't look good for me. If I killed a killer I would be no better than him. It would be for a good but I would be just as bad as him. I had to find Eli and Bridget. I had to keep my mind in them. I kept walking. I was carful. 30 minutes later I came up a room the door had bloody hand prints on it. The door handle was halfway on like someone or something had been slammed into it. I approached the door slowly and went inside. Everything was bloody someone had put up a fight. I looked in the floor and saw Bridget. She had a knife in he chest with blood draining from her. I missed it by seconds. The killer would still have to be in the room. I looked around nothing. Cabinets nothing. I looked around and no one was there. I looked down and there was blood on me. Before I was nearly spotless. Did I kill her?
