Hansel stopped laughing for a while but then resumed again while trying to form a coherent sentence in between his giggles. The woman who abruptly sat up removed the mask on her face. His eyes became as large as saucers. He pointed to her as he said the next words.
“You’re not Sadie! You’re Ryleigh!” The last thing Hansel saw before he passed out from too much laughter was Ryleigh’s smirk as she wore again the mask and removed the fake IV drip on her arm.
When Hansel dropped on the floor, the door opened, a sound of a switch clicked and light flooded in the dark room. Grayson, dressed as a nursing aid, held up a small remote and pointed at the steam coming from the machine. The gas evaporated in an instant as if it was sucked back inside the
