The girl stirs slightly  at the sound of your footsteps walking into the room.  Her sobbing slowly tapering off as she incoherently murmurs stirring in her sleep. As Claire takes another step in the woman suddenly stops crying and shaking and whispers “Mother… mommy…” slowly pulling herself  to her hands and feet she says. “Is... that you?”  with slurred speech as if she’s still half asleep.<br/><br/>“I hate you!” She yells suddenly lunging at you. You have a clear view of her face and can see the whites of her eyes are a crimson red contrasting from the sky blue of her pupils, her mouth is filled with sharp teeth all the shape of incisors. As she tries to lunge at you she is stopped by the iron collar around her neck . However she keeps straining at her chains trying to reach for you yelling, “Hate...you!, Why can I see you?”  in an hysterical voice as if she is yelling at someone you can’t see.<br/><br/>………………………………………………..<br/><br/>David can hear staggered footsteps coming into his room. The room is dimly lit by a small lamp and he’s lying on a cot. The  woman wearing a dirty old fashioned nurse uniform and surgical mask walks in. She walks over to a his sleeping body and injects him with a purple fluid in a syringe. It works like liquid adrenaline instantly jump starting him awake.