Run!

As your kicked out of Ovoi's home the two of you pause only for a moment. Reaching some wordless agreement you both start running. Danielle's long legs soon take her out ahead of you and she does not slow or look back. Your smaller but better conditioned and soon catch up and even pass her. After a few minutes you both stumble to a halt. At first the noises coming from Danielle seem like she can't catch her breath until you realize she's crying.

You take a minute to catch your breath before speaking, though you quickly regret your words.

"How could you do that to your own sister?"

With a shocking turn of speed Danielle is on you. She slams you into the wall and has her nose up against yours. Her eyes are wild and red rimmed.

"Don't you fucking DARE. It was her or me we had ****. But don't think for a second I wouldn't have traded your ass for her in a heartbeat." She is spitting and nearly snarling in rage before backing off, letting your feet settle to the ground.

"It was...it was horrible. Being a...thing for that creature. It felt like eternity. But was it? I don't know...I lost track of time...of myself ...I thought I was furniture...almost...Danica god oh God Danica...." Danielle began to mumble and sob again.

Having seemingly done enough you keep your silence.

After a minute she regains her composure and straightens up. Taking her long dark hair she twists it up into a makeshift bun to keep from flying about.

"We should go back." She says suddenly.

"No. We can't go back that way. There is something after us...well after ME but from what it seems like it wouldn't be picky. It's...a monster."

You quickly sketch an outline of the cock monster after you and after a few minutes manage to convince Danielle of the futility of back tracking. She agrees but also draws a new conclusion.

"Maybe," she says narrowing her eyes and jabbing a finger into your chest," this is all YOUR fault. That thing is after you...why else would my sister and I be here?"

"I really don't know. I have no idea what is going on here." You say quietly unable to defend yourself.

Glancing back the way you came you strain to hear the approach of the beast. Danielle does as well.

It's soft and distant but you can just make out the familiar wet slap-slapping noise of the creature's approach.

Again, without saying anything, you both begin to sprint down the corridor. You don't get far before coming across a break in the corridor. A hallway painted hospital white juts off into a side passage. It bends in an elbow so you cannot see inside but you can hear the faint sound of machines whirring.