"Ah!" The figure placed a palm over Miss. kyoh's mouth. After a quick look around, they leaned into her ear.
" You look worse for wear." Greeted his teeth holding back a breath click. Like a zoo trainer. Tall clad in black silk eyes glinting like a pale moon.
"Who me?" She looked dazed lashes low like a chapel brim head piece. Eyes bright yet dim like poorly lit candle in a forest.
The figure does a one eighty turning; he whipped out a small COCKLE SHELL Making sure to slide the door behind. They placed it near their ear as they scanned the halls.
"Yes, Madam she remembers nothing." He whispered.
"We suggest we put canaries about the city the crowns on 8th street and main." He sneered as the other person suggested something else entirely.
"Yes Madam." The door behind him had creeped open. Caused a low screech, that hadn't been heard until the Cockle Shell's tung stop. They dashed down the hall as nurse into view. "Excuse me! are you allowed here!" she yelled out as he seemed float like Jesus's lizards on locked lands. Into the emergency exit and down the stairs.
It had been a slow night, yet the emergency room had been full. They took the side entrance. Dashed out into a dimly lit ally way. The air felt stuffy as the passage sqized the dumpster and them like anxious teenage.
One thousand feet above. Air swirled as loud flap fallowed by sound split. A stench so foul the dead would cover their noses.
They pulled out a butchers knife and cut off their arm. Splatting the on the dumpster. Claw gripped a fiebel shaky stair rails. Crocked head twisted like a hanged hook. Twisted eyes wide wide like dead lights.
Teeth tattered they chucked their bloody arm into the air. Eyes shut like a child witnessing a solar flare. "Ahh!"
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