Both you and Makarov had heard the rumor of an abandoned hospital being shut down for the numerous times a person has left that place permanently traumatized.

Makarov wanted to go there, wanting to find out just how bad it could be. You, on the other hand, tried to dissuade him. He didn't listen as he dragged you along.

"Makarov...we need to leave NOW." You say angrily, grabbing his arm to stop him from walking further into the hospital.

He shook his head, not noticing how your body had been racked with shivers, the air so cold you could see your breath. Both of you were starting to feel dizzy, hallucinating the shadows that jumped at you in your peripherals.