Charles knew what was going on. He knew hoe dangerous this new job was. It was to watch some people at a clinic, with only a few here. the place held people who killed, and that didn't mind him. " hello...?" he said as he looked up at the flickering lights and the empty front desk. He brushed a strand of hair out of his face and let himself think. he knew what happened. A person broke out and lost it. Charles walked to the front desk, seeing one of the nurses lifeless on the floor. a sudden foot step was heard, it was steady yet slow. "who is it?" he said trying his best to be calm, he knows what what to do if he tries to get him. "my names Charles, whats yours?" he said choking up.