"Run!" A pale figure of a man emerged from the laboratory, his eyes filled with terror. He frantically waved his arms, urging me to flee. The urgency in his voice sent chills down my body; he looked like a ghost, his skin ashen, and his hair disheveled. Nurses came running after him. My heart started when he pounced on me, choking me with fear. I could feel his desperation as he whispered, "They're coming... They're not humans anymore."
The nurses intervened immediately, trying to restrain the man and calm him down. One of them injected something to calm the man down, while another rushed over to check on me, making sure I was okay. The chaos and fear in the air were palpable, leaving me with a sinking feeling that something truly horrifying was happening inside that laboratory. They tackled him mercilessly, pinning him down on the ground so that even his eyes begged for help. I could not move a muscle, as I could not risk disappointing Rosalie.
