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 was standing meters away from the hospital fence. I decided on reaching for the fence but all the labour was in vain as the fence was three times my hight. So I began to shiver and quiver in fear of the dreadful approaching steps. Towards the right side of the fence I made eye contact with three pillars; breathlessly, I ran to the pillars for sanctuary as the light in the direction was a bit pale and dim.
Standing in between the pillars, flickers of light from outside the fence began pointing towards my direction; I heard words spoken in whispers. At first, I wanted calling them out for help not until I realized my heart was pounding in reluctant of the idea and began to think "what if they're armed robbers, kidnappers or rather put ritualist? But what will bring them...