Jack awoke with a start, the dream was so vivid, he dreamed he was in that hospital, it was full of people but no one could see him, his burning curiosity turned into burning hatred, he lashed out killing many people before waking up. Jacks alarm was buzzing, why would he set his alarm this early?. He sat there for a second just thinking of why, that's when the answer hit him with a ton of bricks. He had to hurry.

Jack was rushing through the dark streets. Once he reached the old decreped building, it was clear his friends were already here. He walked in slowly, looking around in the immediate lobby. He dug around in his pockets and pulled out a flashlight and flicked it on, the yellow circular light bathing an over turned wheel chair in light, the wheel spinning slowly somehow reminded him of an old carousal in an abandoned park, the sound of dripping pipes and old foundation rung in his ears. Suddenly a voice broke the silence, it was quiet and high pitched, whispering like it didn't want to be heard. Jack moved over to the spot that was a little room behind the front desk "hello?" He called into the room. After finding no one he left then room, the front desk greeting him.

"Anybody?" He called helplessly, maybe he made a mistake.