The stink of alcohol flooded the hospital, entering through her nostrills it was starting to dizzy her.

She walked down the hall, through the crystal doors light filled the E.R. Jamie pushed the doors and exited the hospital for the first time in two weeks.

On the outside, Phoenix showed it's very best weather, sun bright on the blue sky, birds singed in every tree branch. Couples walked down the park enjoying the morning, some teens were having a picnic, sat on the grass. Suddenly a chill wind blew burning to the bones, the sky clouded and a thunder struck. Fear was drawn on the faces of everyone on the streets. For Jamie the hospital life had brought a numbness that nothing seemed capable to disturb. Her body became sore, and an awful feeling took over her.

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Then, as sudden as it came, it left. Birds sang once again, the clouds upon the saphire blue sky dissipated. The sun shone as bright as ever. The people crowding the streets were left terrorised.

Jamie shook it off, she wasn't in mood for weather madness.

She walked down the street to a decent-looking cafeteria.

When she opened the door, a thousand different smells invaded her, leaving her mouth watering.

Jamie walked up to the bar, and sat on a stool, pancakes sounded like a great choice.

The waiter suddenly turned around. A wicked grin tarnishing his god-like expressions. In his honey eyes a dark glow burned, one that took over his eyeballs, that seemed to be popping out of his skull. He stepped forward limping and leaned over the bar, gripping her shirt's collar.

The lights flickered, before going off, the smell of burned flour came dancing with the smoke, out of the kitchen and into the empty dinner, as the terrifying man stared right into my eyes...