C114 Bloody handprint

My heart leaped to my throat, and goosebumps shot up my skin. Not daring to move my fingers, I leaned back against the door, trying to keep my breathing down.

After a while, the sound of bouncing footsteps could be heard from outside the corridor.

"Toot toot …" "Clatter …"

In the empty, dark corridor, the sound of footsteps echoed, as if they were pounding on my heart