Detective Horror
Chapter 4 - Special Abilities
You are always .. I think ... your presence ...
Between there and nothing ...
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The night air blew, hitting the deserted hospital hallway. Slowly, the steward pushed the Zulfikar-occupied wheelchair.
"You sure the way is through here? Looks like we're lost" Zulfikar lamented.
"Let's see, I don't know why I brought you here either. I just follow my instincts" replied the flight attendant.
"Last we followed your instincts, we even fell into the trap of the mafia and had to face death" continued Zulfikar.
"OK, I admit that I miscalculated. But now, I don't know why I feel more sensitive," said Pramuja.
Suddenly at the end of the dark hallway, the attendant saw a woman's body.
"Hey, there are people! Maybe we can ask for a way to the exit." The steward pointed towards the female figure he saw.
"Don't joke, Pram! I didn't see anyone there." Zulfikar.
"There was a woman in a white dress. Cook you didn't see it?" ask the flight attendant to astonishment.
"I'm serious! I really saw no one there" Zulfikar lamented.
The steward walked while pushing Zulfikar's wheelchair towards the woman's figure. The woman just looked at the Preacher with a sad look.
"Excuse me Ma'am, do you know the way to the exit of this hospital?" ask the man to the woman.
The woman did not answer, only put on a sad face.
"Who are you talking to, Pram?" zulfikar whispers.
"With the mother in front of us. Cook you don't see?" said Pramuja.
"I didn't see anyone. I swear!" Zulfikar.
"This is very strange," insisted the servant.
"When have I seen ghosts? You're here, hahaha ..." The steward laughed amusedly.
"Please help me ... I was killed ... Please save my son! My son is hiding in the closet and it looks like he's locked up. Maybe I locked the closet so my son could survive the robbers" said the woman.
"So you're dead?" Steward astonished.
The woman just smiled coldly. He walked towards a room at the end of the hall.
The steward pushes Zulfikar's wheelchair, following the woman.
"Hey, Pram! are you really seeing a ghost?" zulfikar whispers.
"If you can't see the woman, it means she's really a ghost" said the steward calmly. I don't know why he didn't feel afraid of the ghostly figure of the woman.
"You may have gained that ability after you went into suspended animation. Are you sure you want to follow the ghost? Is that harmless?" zulfikar whispers.
"I'm sure the ghost isn't evil. He seems to need our help," said Pramuja sure.
The ghostly figure of the woman stopped in a room at the end of the hall. The room says ... THE MORGUE.
The steward brought Zulfikar into the room.
"Hey, what are we doing here?" ask Zulfikar without fear. As an intel member, it's certainly very common to go into the morgue.
The woman in white dress was already standing in the corpse storage cabinet. His eyes looked towards one of the drawers.
The steward pulled out a drawer containing a woman's corpse. The corpse's face was very similar to the figure of the woman standing beside him.
"This is the woman. He's really dead" said the steward.
"We have to contact the morgue attendant, to get information from this corpse" Zulfikar suggested. He strongly believed the words of the steward.
The steward really has a special ability to relate to the supernatural world. He was even given a clue to a case, by a ghost he had just met.
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