Echoes of the Old Hospital

A shot rang out in the still of the night and the children froze, toys falling from hands to clatter or bounce across the wooden floors of the old hospital. An older woman in a white dress walked towards the window, adjusting the little white hat that topped her graying hair as she moved. Looking out, she sighed. 

“Nothing to worry about, little ones. Just the echoes repeating.”

The children moved to pick their toys back up as a young man walked into the room, his camera held up to pan it around the room.

“Is there anyone here with me?”

The nurse chuckled and watched as the children swarmed him, jumping up and down to get his attentions and tugging at his clothing.

“Dude!” He yelled back over his shoulder. “The EMF in here is going crazy.”


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