The walls are closing in on me the hallways are black as night, it smell gorey and sickening as if a student had been slaughtered in the halls trying to escape from something or someone. "Clover?" A voice called out, it sound dead and emotionless as if someone got out of an insane asylum but still wasn't in their right mind "Clover there is no need to be afraid, soon you'll be one of us" I shivered in my boots my head not thinking straight, I feel myself loosing my mind in these corridors.