Sam was nervous as he walked down the dimly lit corridor. He pushed the door and it creaked open.

Ignoring the stench that hit his nose, he reached the first table. He placed one toffee on the cadaver and hurried to the next.

He calmed down a little by the seventeenth table. Just three more to go.

As he started to move, a hand suddenly caught his wrist.

"One more please."

Sam screamed and dropped the sweets. The lights came on. Sam gave a weak smile to his hysterically laughing seniors.

It's ragging time in the medical college.

Written by:
reet72

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I had no idea what 'ragging' was until I looked it up! This is actually an innocent joke compared to what some seniors used to do! Still, who wants a corpse to hold their hand?!! XD

Please keep the Nanobites coming. I'll be glad to post your stories. Thank you for sticking around. :D