The 13Th Floor

By Jzt

    Abigail was staying in the Orin Hotel for a business trip. The company booked her stay in this particular hotel because of its great architecture and its comforting hospitality. At least that’s what she was told but she knew very well it’s one of the cheapest hotels available. Her room was on the 13th floor so she took the elevator and start her ascend to the top. After the elevator passed the 11th floor, it suddenly stopped between the 12th and 13th floor. The lights went out and she was plunged into darkness. She pressed the emergency button, but there was no response. She tried to call for help on her phone, but there was no signal.

    After what seemed like hours, the elevator suddenly started moving again. It finally stopped at the 13th floor and the doors opened. Abigail stepped out, but she realized something was wrong. The hallway was completely silent and the lights were off. She called out, but there was no response. She started walking down the hallway, but then she had an eerie feeling of being watched. Suddenly, she heard a voice whisper in her ear

 "I've been waiting for you." 

   She quickly turned around only to find a silhouette that appears to look like her but felt nothing human or anything earthly . Before she could utter a word to question if whatever what’s happening is real or not, a large dark glowing hand grabbed her by the face pulling her to the other side of the hall. Never to be heard again.

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