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The Last Patient
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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.
I ran through the empty corridors of the hospital, my heart pounding with terror. The footsteps following me sounded closer. I had to get out of this nightmare.
I turned a corner and stopped short. I had reached a dead end. There was only a door marked "Quarantine" and a window that was too high to reach. I looked around frantically for something to use as a weapon, but there was nothing.
The footsteps stopped behind me. I turned and faced my pursuer. It was Dr. Khan, the head of the hospital. He looked pale and sickly, his eyes bloodshot and his mouth twisted in a cruel...
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.
I ran through the empty corridors of the hospital, my heart pounding with terror. The footsteps following me sounded closer. I had to get out of this nightmare.
I turned a corner and stopped short. I had reached a dead end. There was only a door marked "Quarantine" and a window that was too high to reach. I looked around frantically for something to use as a weapon, but there was nothing.
The footsteps stopped behind me. I turned and faced my pursuer. It was Dr. Khan, the head of the hospital. He looked pale and sickly, his eyes bloodshot and his mouth twisted in a cruel...
