You're a practical nurse. You've always heard,the others said there's a ghost at the fifth floor of the hospital,but you paid no mind to it.

It's 10pm,you're heading to the fifth floor to get some medicine.Until you heard a voice behind you.

"I told you I was sick."

Words that they told you the ghost always said.

The voice echoes in the halls,causing you to turn around and saw a tall,white haired man.He stared intently at you.His eyes dull and his clothes bloody.It was cold.