"It's been a while since I've seen a crazy. Why aren't there any in the hospital?" I think as I finish cleaning the weapon. I put the weapon back into my belt. "Christ, these jeans are dirty. Might as well take the opportunity to wash them while I can." What? that's pathetic, all I'd be able to do is rinse them off in water... I walk into the room I slept in, it had a bathroom in it like most hospital rooms. I empty my pockets and find 3 hair clips and an inkpen. I put my hair up and take off my skinny jeans and shirt, which are drenched in sweat from when I slept. "Wow, I really need to stop doing this." I say as I turn on the hot water.
