#WritcoStoryChallenge
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 had to run back again to where I came from, the walls looked new, I wasn't sure I came through the same hall. My heart pounding even more, I was losing my breath. "You still have time" I encouraged myself and tightened the sweater around my waist.

After all the circles, I came to another dead end. I was terrified, would I ever make it to the room on time? I...