Leave

Leanne couldn’t take any more of the old man’s torment. She stood up and strode back into the main bedroom. Closing the bathroom door behind her before Mr. Richardson had a chance to protest.

“I’m sorry, Dan,” she began. “But I don’t think I should be…” Leanne looked around the room but there was no sign of the handsome staff member. “Dan?” She called out again but there was no reply. She hoped he hadn’t heard her conversation with the pensioner and feared what might happen if he had. However as she turned towards the bedroom door she saw a new figure standing staring at her.

It was a guy in a clown costume. A really creepy clown costume with a disturbing mask complete with a sick twisted smile across the face.

“Um, hi,” she said nervously. “Where… Where’s Dan?”

The clown gave no response. Just stared silently at her. She felt like its cold, unblinking eyes were gazing into her very soul. It was all too much for her, especially after being **** to deal with Mr. Richardson.

She thought about going back into the bathroom. Maybe the old man would be better than this guy. Her preferred option would be to leave. She really wanted to know where Dan went, but with this freak blocking the doorway she didn’t know if she could.