Leave

Leanne felt uneasy about the doctor’s interest and even more so about the kind of work they were doing at the home. “Um… May… Maybe later,” she smiled nervously. The doctor nodded but failed to hide his disappointment while still eyeing up Leanne’s tight young body.

While Dr Seward turned to have a conversation with Abbie, Leanne took her opportunity to leave. Back in the corridor she could relax a little more easily. She observed her surroundings whilst trying to make sense of everything. The dimly lit, dingy hallway and musty smell did little to relax her. It was difficult to make out anything on the corridor at first, then she noticed something at the far end.

It was a clown. A really, creepy looking clown.

Leanne didn't have a problem with clowns, but it was so sinister. Especially in the dark, narrow corridor. It was pretty much the last thing she needed after what had happened downstairs.

"I really don't need this," she mumbled to herself.

There were doors all the way down the corridor between her and the clown. All she had to do was pick one. Leanne looked to her left and then the right. She had to make a decision and fast.