#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 could see the shadow of my stalker-chaser. I had caught a glance of him before. He was big and brawny, and was wearing a black hoodie.
The shadow became bigger and bigger as he came closer.My heart was pounding again my chest, and it...