Ryley shut his eyes tight and threw away his face at the harrowing sound of a gunshot. But when he lifted his head and opened his eyes again, three figures suddenly appeared on his face, making him jolt back and gasp in shock.
His heartbeat started to thump violently when he saw that it was the same woman, old man and the thug who stood in front of him. Their disturbing appearances dried out color from his terror-filled face in no time.
All three of them— the woman with a rope around her neck, the old man bleeding from his temple, and the thug with a battered body— stared at him with their dead eyes while pointing their hands to the left at the same time.
Ryley followed the direction and saw what looked like a door of a hospital ward. Ignoring his body that had started shaking in fear, the model rushed towards the door with brisk steps, not wanting to linger around the living corpses any longer.
