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The Cell no : 105
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The footsteps following me sounded closer. I ran through the empty corridors of the hospital, my heart pounding with terror.
I turned a corner and stopped short. I had reached a dead end. The end looked barren and isolated.
I heard the footsteps nearing me. The sweats across my body moistured the floor. My heart pumping blood faster than ever. I saw the shadows, they looked huge and muscled. I was about to faint.
Luckily, it was the keeper and none else. I told him about the footsteps following me. He looked at me pathetically and told that there was none following. It was all my thoughts. It was my delusion ah! no it was not, I yelled. The keeper dragged me forcefully. I shouted even stronger, but no cells responded. I was dragged back to my room no : 105, locked.
I heard the keeper whisper that I was his favourite patient to the fellow keepers. I got nerved and yelled at the keeper's clan that I was not a patient. They got back to their work not responding.
The footsteps following me sounded closer. I ran through the empty corridors of the hospital, my heart pounding with terror.
I turned a corner and stopped short. I had reached a dead end. The end looked barren and isolated.
I heard the footsteps nearing me. The sweats across my body moistured the floor. My heart pumping blood faster than ever. I saw the shadows, they looked huge and muscled. I was about to faint.
Luckily, it was the keeper and none else. I told him about the footsteps following me. He looked at me pathetically and told that there was none following. It was all my thoughts. It was my delusion ah! no it was not, I yelled. The keeper dragged me forcefully. I shouted even stronger, but no cells responded. I was dragged back to my room no : 105, locked.
I heard the keeper whisper that I was his favourite patient to the fellow keepers. I got nerved and yelled at the keeper's clan that I was not a patient. They got back to their work not responding.
