
In the dead of night , I walked alone through the corridors of the inpatient unit , where the dim light of the instrument illuminated the ward . Although I have been working in this hospital for five months , every time I walk alone in this dark corridor , I always have a feeling of hair in my heart . Nurses often talk about some strange events in the hospital , I was scared to death , but still can't help but want to hear , such as cement sealed lepers , the morgue extra bodies , suddenly activated equipment . Every time I walk around alone , these strange images automatically appear in my mind . My friend Xiao Hui taught me a way , if you see something strange , take the tip of a knife to it , because the sharp weapon has its own breath . In the extreme silence , strange sounds reached my ears . They sounded like a group of people Shouting in some distant place , as unreal as a shaky radio signal . A hand behind my back tugged at my white coat . I cried out in horror and looked back to see little patient Alissa . "Brother , I need to go to the bathroom ." Alissa tugged at my sleeve . I took her hands and went to the bathroom . The bathroom was at the end of the hall , and I didn't have the courage to go alone . " Wash your hands , " I told her as she went inside to hear the stall door being pushed open . There was a " hubbub " of water , and half a minute later I realized something was wrong . It had been going on too long . I opened the door , and the tap was on , and the sink was overflowing and dripping all over the floor , but Alissa wasn't there . Alissa was gone . I looked everywhere in the bathroom , but there was no sign of her . The next day , the dean's office . The dean promised Alissa's adoptive parents that she would be found . It's just , no one believes me . " You can't just disappear ! Afterwards , Hsiao Hui imagination rich tunnel , " Can you see is Alissa's soul ? " . I shook my head , said nothing , and went straight to Ward 3 , where Alissa's bed was . A picture folder lay on top of the folded bedding . I opened it , and on the last page was a strange picture . Alissa was a very quiet girl that spent most of her time drawing alone in bed , which is how I met her when she was worried about having a knife to sharpen her pencil . When I learned that she , like me , had grown up without parents , I sympathized and paid more attention to her , and she gradually opened up to me as a brother . One way or another , I'm gonna find her ! " Get out . I don't want you to visit me . " . A yell scared me almost jumped up , I saw a man in a suit and tie into the ward , carrying a bag of apples , he came to see an old man suffering from lung fluid . "Dad , why do you think you're so stubborn ? Anyway , when you die , that house is mine . what is the difference ? " . " Get out of here , you're not selling my house . " . Two people quarrels more fiercer , big ye emotional beat the bed , let him go . When I saw this , I stepped forward and reminded him , " The patient needs to rest ." . The man glanced at me and hurried away . This man had been here several times before . I heard that he had lost money in stock market and wanted to sell his old house to start a new business . His father had been reluctant . The old man angrily scolded his son not filial piety , I casually echo a few words , other people's family affairs I also bad evaluation .
About the Creator
Eamonn Davies
An avid lover of stories about ghosts and legends, I love the thrill of having my bones tingle! I hope you enjoy my story.



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