Towards the only reliable fire escape in the building, at the end of the hall.
From Create Your Own Story
You flick on the flashlight to light your way, and turn to head up the hallway to the window at it's end, hoping to sneak down the fire escape and down into the alley behind the building.
You don't make it two steps before the last door on the right opens, and an old woman steps out into the hall. Ms. Yarbury. You didn't see her much, but she was definitely pushing 80. The only time you did see her was on her way out to the market, when she's have some sort of nurse to take her out on excursions or something. You weren't exactly sure, but you call out to her as she slowly stumbles out the door, looking confused.
She slowly turns her head up to look at you, and her glassy eyes locks with yours. Her face is mottled with a dark red rash, and pulsing sores spread across the bridge of her nose and both cheeks. Her toothless mouth falls open slowly, and she sticks her tongue out in your direction and wags it around.
"Are you alright?" You ask, looking the woman over. To your shock, she's wearing only a floral print blouse, and nothing else. Her ragged thin legs, covered with bruises, sores, and varicose veins are completely bare, all the way up to her hips, where you can't bare to look to long. "Where's your nurse?"
"I killed her," the old woman says in a raspy voice, raising her hand to show you a gore covered knitting needle. "I killed her, then I ate her eyes." Before you can reply, she starts slowly shambling towards you, knitting needle raised. "And now I'm going to eat your lovely young cock," she cackles.
"What...the...fuck..." you mutter.
