Walking along the wall Lawrence was less than pleased when a being appeared. She was blond and for lack of a better terms, the best piece of ass he had seen in months. The shrink were often enough fun, they were mostly fat though. This one had a voice that flooded his head, but her slightly transparent form made him back up against the wall.<strong>"What...What the fuck are you?"</strong><br/><br/>His eyes widened as he glared at her just before she vanished. His eyes searched the darkness completely confused as all hell. He knew she was right, but what the hell was going on? He was seeing ghosts now?<em>What the hell is going on!!!???</em>Lawrence was more lost when the torches flashed on and showed him the large maze of the place. It was dim, but hi eye were slowly becoming more and more clear. What was that noise he heard now, a woman again? Was it the same one....no it couldn't be.<br/><br/>The voice was different, but it was the last thing Lawrence wanted to do was to run towards a woman's voice after a woman just told him she would play with him....it didn't sound like his fun times. Reaching down into his boots he felt around and found his shiv still tucked under the back sole of the boot's heel. Grinning he pulled the six in steel blade from the leather and rubber. It had a edged side and a blunt side, with a fat width of four inches. The voice he followed a little against hi own instinct and stopped as he heard the voice had to be on the other side of the wall. His shiv he kept below his right leg as he shouted out.<strong>"Who the hell are you first eh?! I think the point is for us to be alone so I ain't about to go running to help, so spit it up."</strong>