It fills the silence of the room but then…
The screams stop.
Worried, you rush over to the bloody path.
You follow it.
You’re frightened by what you see, but you expected this, so you just quietly walk away.
You think to yourself, “Am I next?”
Maybe, so it’s better to leave.
But then the screams continue.
You don’t see anyone that’s alive.
You hear someone call out “HELP ME HELP ME!”
Run.
Get out.
Now.
The End… or is it..?