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Eager to get away from the strange doll, Leanne dressed herself quickly and headed back out into the corridor. Looking around it was empty and eerily silent. After what had happened Leanne was on edge and the gloomy lighting wasn’t helping matters.

She chose a direction at random and walked nervously down the hallway. However, she hadn’t gone far when she found herself face-to-face with a guy in a clown costume. A really, creepy looking clown costume.

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 wanted to see after what had happened.

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

Despite her initial trepidation, Leanne decided to press on down the corridor. It was just some guy in a costume, a really creepy costume, but it was still just that. Hesitantly she stepped forwards down the corridor, every step bringing her closer to the weirdo in the sinister Halloween outfit. All the while he didn't move or say anything.

She was just a few metres away from him now and she began breathing heavier. For some reason the clown was making her incredibly anxious. Staying perfectly still combined with the costume was really starting to disturb her. She stopped walking and just stared at the guy in front of her. "A-Are you a resident here?" she asked nervously. "Or are you... visiting someone?" There was still no response. 'Fine!' she thought to herself. 'If you wanna be a weirdo!'

Summoning up as much courage as she could muster, Leanne pressed onwards and stepped closer to the clown. As she was about to walk past him, the lift pinged and the doors slid open. She turned to look but there was no-one inside. However, before she could continue she was shoved hard from behind and sent flying into the empty lift.

"Hey!" she yelled as she landed on her knees. Leanne turned to face the clown angrily. "What the fuck did you do that for, dickhead?!" The clown was stood facing her through the lift doors, staring down to where she was knelt. "Are you gonna say something or what?"

Without a word the clown pressed the button at the side of the lift and the doors slid shut with Leanne on the inside.

"Great!" she said. "Well at least he's gone." However, before she could get back to her feet the lift began to move. Leanne began to panic and hastily tried to pull herself up. She felt like she was heading downwards but to which floor she had no idea. She'd got away from the creep in the clown suit but now where was she going?

Eventually the lift came to a stop and Leanne breathed a sigh of relief. Her finger hovered over the button to open the doors and paused. Did she really want to get out here? This is where that weirdo sent her after all. Maybe she could try another floor. That was assuming the lift would actually take her somewhere she wanted to go and not into the waiting arms of that freak.