It was a rainy day and you had called out of work due to being ill. The queasiness felt after discovering that poor man slumped over in his apartment. The lifeless eyes staring wide-eyed in shock and the corpse all rigid is ingrained in your brain.

It was late, work had been extremely tiring as your back ached. Your skin seemed paler and you felt exhausted. Maybe going to the doctor would help.

"The...doctor won't help." Something said, it's voice ringing out.