And then, on one of the screens, he saw it—the morgue cabinet slowly opening. The heavy door creaked as it moved, inch by inch. Nathan’s breath hitched. What the hell is this? he thought, his eyes wide. What he saw next made him freeze in horror.
Nathan felt a cold chill sweep through his body as he saw a black figure crawl its way out of the morgue cabinets. His pulse raced as the figure walked through the morgue, almost blending in with the shadows.