I walked through the mental hospital, flashlight in hand. The beam of light shown old wheel chairs, gurneys and some children's toys. The objects made me shiver. "You okay?" I heard the familiar voice next to me. "Yeah it's just sad. Everyone who lived here suffered a bit but it's there home. And here we are breaking in just for fun." He was silent. I looked at him and saw his face, he was flushed and I saw terror in his eyes. I followed his eyes only to see what he saw. I froze and the scream caught in my throat. He was there, it was Him. ▼ ▲▼ ▲▼ ▲▼ ▲▼ ▲▼ ▲▼ ▲ All Rights Reserved @2013