Ceylan's p.o.v

I'm sitting in the corner, rocking back and forth, with only two words echoing in my head. "Tick. Tock." I kept whispering them aloud. Blood was all over my cloths, and the walls, I kept twitching, drawing me slower and slower to have no sanity left in me.

My heart rate kept speeding up each second. Dr. Nigel came in to see how i was doing, he immediately dropped his clip board and tried to run out, but the door was locked. I got up, I didn't want to, but something was controlling me. I grab a scalpel from the tool table, I throw it into his leg, so he isn't able to move. I then grab the bone saw. His screams of pain felt pleasuring to my ears, I knew it could be heard from all over the hospital.