V: The Man From Room Five
Published on April 14, 2017 by Paul Ciano
It started last night, around midnight. The first explosions tore open the entire medical section. All my work, gone.
I was trying to understand how it could have happened, when I saw him, the man from room five. He looked at me, not with eyes, there were no eyes, but I know he was looking at me because I felt it.
Oh, God. What have I done?