Lunatic

Chapter 7.

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Chapter 7.

"Goodnight Geraldine," Elvira peeked her head into the crack of the open door. I waved to Elvira who had also wished me sweet dreams.

I waited till another nurse checked the rooms like every night, once everybody was in their rooms, inside bed. Security scans the perimeter. Alma and other nurses check the rooms, to see if you're sound asleep and to also see if everybody is in their correct rooms assigned. So it's like attendance. Once Alma checked my room and the house settled, which I waited for everything to settle down. I stepped up out of bed and slipped on the black slippers.

They must have something to help Hunter and other patients to ease down pain on their backs or cuts. I looked out the door and saw one of the security guards was actually resting on a chair down the hall. I tip-toed out of the room, and make my way down the stairs quick. Hunter's floor was what floor I was on. I checked around the corner to see where the other security guard was at, when I saw where the guard was, he was reading a book that was almost smashed to his face. He needed glasses.

I ran down the stairs and finally hit the very main floor. I made my way down the hall that was near Mr.Reservoir's office. I took an big inhale in of air. If I get caught, I hope The Lord stays by my side when he witnesses the cuts I will be getting dug into my skin on my back.

I turned the left corner quick, avoiding Mr.Reservoir's office at all times. I looked in the window of Alma's nurse office. She must be in her room, in bed. Because she wasn't in there doing work or putting away medicines and rejecting new liquids in the tubes with the needles at the end, always prepared for stabbing someone and knocking them out from their crazy scene.

I got the chills. I've only had her needle stabbed in my vein in my neck once, and that was when I was brand new. Just like Zayn when he was new, he got one whether he was calm or not. She has to do that to every patient because their is testing they have to do on your body and you wouldn't agree with the procedures Alma, Mr.Reynolds, the doctor and surgeon, and other nurses would test on your body before they let you fully abide on Mr.Reservoir's campus.

Alma's office was locked. How am I suppose to get in? I promised Hunter I would get something to heal his boo- dear god I am starting to say boo boo. There had to be a spare key. I looked down and noticed a small carpet, I bent down and scooted my hand under it, nothing.

I went to the living room, which was clear dark and empty. I just need small key type thing. I looked around and stopped my eyes at and that's when I saw what I needed. I picked up the small silver utensil that held several papers together without a problem. No papers were connected to it though at the moment. I made the flimsy paperclip straight with my hands and ran quietly back to Alma's nurses office. Sliding in the paperclip in the lock to the door, I heard a noise.

I stopped what I was doing, I looked around the room. A body that was tall ran down the stairs fast, my eyes widened. I slid down carefully against the door. So whoever was there wouldn't see me. "Shit," the swear word was heard. Wait a minute. I looked over the corner. The dim light from the light post outside kind of gave me a glimpse of the person.

My mouth opened wide. I got up and rushed over to the familiar person. When I was close, I grabbed the screw driver from his hands. "What are you doing?" I asked loudly. Maybe a little to loud.

"I'm am trying to get out of this fucking shit hole." He said, I rolled my eyes but I don't think he could see me.

"Are you trying to get a cut on your body from a whip?" I asked, Zayn was insane. I knew he had to be, getting out of this place is impossible. Many patients have tried it before, punished after. He had no sense of humor about this place and Mr. Reservoir.