Walking down the corridors, I saw the empty white dusty beds alone with the dented wheels still creaking. I continued, there was a crack I looked down to see a shattered needle pocking up at me. I saw the moon shining brightly down, the wind howled and the floorboards creaked loud. Peace finally remained, I had worked my way to the end of the corridor then I turn to see huge light, with cogs clinging on tightly.

Something shattered behind me, I fell to the floor in my turn the last ting I could remember was humming I woke up then I saw ripped clothes, ” who who are you” I quivered the figure turn around it had a complete white blank face, the figure replied ” I don’t know” Then he vanished all in dust, I stared in horror.