It started with a scream and then a pool of blood came from underneath the door. Josh was sitting in the corner of the white empty room crying that we were all going to die and Chloe was sitting next to him trying to calm him down reassuring him that everything was going to be ok. Meanwhile I was doing something I never thought I would do in my life. I was praying to God or whoever was listening that Chloe was right. The door suddenly opened and a middle age looking man in a lab coat and mask covering his mouth stepped out. As he started walking towards me panic pierced through my body. Chloe came and stood next to me. She grabbed my hand and squeezed so tight I thought I lost circulation for a few seconds. In that moment I closed my eyes certain of the fate that was soon to come. I heard footsteps coming closer and closer. In the background Josh pleading for his life and even Chloe screaming at the man to let us go. Something I would have done if I wasn't frozen into stillness. In those brief seconds the previous events of that cloudy morning flashed through my head.

      The car ride was a short one with little to no talking. It's been this way since the divorce. My mom and I just didn't talk like we used to but it's not like I care, less work for me. When my mom drops me off I wait for her to drive off before I head to what my friends and I call the "dirty dump."A name we made up for it when we were kids because it was a dirty dump. It is a small area located a little bit further behind the school surrounded by trees and trash a lot of it. I'm unaware how the dirty dump got so dirty but a little dirt never hurt anybody. It doesn't take long for me to get there and spot josh's fire hydrant red hair. He is standing there with his brother Jake and one of my closest friends Chloe. We have been friends since 6th grade and are still good friends now in high school. I walked over and joined the group getting greetings from everyone. Jake started talking about the cool abandoned hospital that we all agreed to check out yesterday. We passed it and we decided it was a great place to shoot our rock band's music video in. The band "The haunted" includes everyone except Chloe, she's not really the rocker type if I do say so myself.

        We start walking out of the dirty dump and up the block towards the hospital. Chloe started talking to me about how this would be the last time she skipped school to hang out with us. Something she always says but never stopped her from doing so.