The moment the eye appeared, it was as if the world around me suddenly froze.
I could discern all the little details of the eye. Brown, but darker than it should've been. Almost too dark. The pupil was wide, unnaturally so, swallowing the light around it as faint lines rippled through the iris, like cracks beneath the surface of glass.
And though it didn't move, I felt it see me.
Really see me.
I stood with my breath held until...
Bang!
Instinct took over. I kicked the door open with everything I had.
"Hurk!"
A muffled cry rang out as every white-cloaked figure turned toward us. It felt as though over a dozen eyes had focused their attention on me.
'Shit!'
Jamie looked terrified. Honestly, so was I. My stomach twisted itself into knots, but maybe all those hours playing horror games paid off—I managed to remain calm enough to just bolt for the exit.
"Run..."
