I let out a pained scream as I lift Lilith in my arms. I pull the door open with her still held up, I walked out of the room expecting the creature she called Lucifer to attack, but it stood still as it noticed her limp body. It rushed over and opened the door that enclosed it inside the room and followed me out into the halls. The woman from before showed her face and continued to follow me down the confusing halls as well.
I found my way out, the creatures pushing any obsticle out of my way. I found my way to the Play Hall and they pushed the doors open. Screams erupted into the Play Hall as the patients, the doctors, the nurses, they all saw the creatures behind me. Tears only spilled from my eyes as the weight of her body became to much to carry anymore. I fell to my knees and dropped her lifeless body.
Matt, Sally, and Thomas appeared nearby, and somehow everyone saw them as well. I screamed in pain as the frostbite from earlier spread deeper into my skin. My vision began to fade as I saw Hera start running towards us. They tried to hold her back, the doctors died trying to stop her.
I blacked out.
My eyes slowly flickered open, but I squinted from the bright light blinding me. I immediately realized my body hanging from the wall, a straight jacket tightly secured around me. Chains held me above the floor, lights shining in my eyes made me turn away, but the views next to me were more than unexpected, but terrifying. I screamed at the sight of nurses with their eyes gouged out, stomachs ripped open, skin slowly peeling and falling to the floor below in large clumps, landing with a splat each and every time.
Their heads were forced upward to which their jaws hung wide open to forever let out silent screams. The stench overwelming, but the voice following me scared me, knowing who it is.
"Dear boy, you know who I am do you not?" Hera spoke coldly, but the light facing me didnt allow me to see her face.
"Where is she? What have you done to her?" I yelled at the unfazed voice.
"You are still on about her - hmmm, do you care about your friends more than her, or no? Im curious what you'd do if you knew what I've done to them . . . SAlly, Matthew, and little Thomas, he seems to know more than he should. . ." Her heels tapped on the gorund as her laughter faded out of the room.
