#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.
There is no way out at one end of it.
I was sweating. My heartbeat was very fast.
And it was dark all around.
I had many thoughts coming to my mind.
I was thinking that some serial killer wants to kill me.
And was sometimes thinking that there is ghost anywhere.
It was very dark...