#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. Turning around I saw a shadow passing by the wall ahead of me.

With no where else to go I followed it, taking slow and quite steps. I reached the cornor and took a sneak peak in the first room ahead. In front of me was a bed, well that normal but was someone sitting below it normal, no right?

It was a child. Maybe five or six years of age. But what is he doing here?

"Hey kid you okay?" I approached him. He moved his hands and pointed at the...