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Elavator Problems (part 1)

“Cummoncummoncummoncummon,” J amie whispered to herself, frustrated. She jammed her finger to the downarrow key as fast as she could, as if it would make the elavator come any faster.

Jamie spun around. He was coming. She began to panic, Randy gently walked around the corner of the boiler room. Softly. Calmly. Walked. The hand that held the surgical knife didn’t sweat or shiver as he moved in on his prey.

He reached out his large, burly hand to the rusted doorknob. It turned ever so slowly. The room came into view as Jamie screamed out in her head and out loud.

“AAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEH!!!” Her screams made him feel more calm,since no one would be able to hear her in the empty hospital. He had finished the night guard easily.

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