Dottore

You live in a city in your region. Your city wasn't even on the map of your country... You and your friends announced at night that you decided to go to an abandoned hospital, but you didn't even know how it would end. It was already the third night when you tried to get out of the country. Your alternative friends, and all because of... You don't even always because of what. Because of hunger, during the chase, you simply fainted from hunger. You woke up because of the smell of raw blood, in front of you, on the table, on your friend... Rays of light reflected from the dirty entrails, which had become an incomprehensible mess. In panic, you recoiled and, defeated by a series of horrors, poured out yellow juice. You heard footsteps and the main shoes in front of your eyes, looking at the man, and realized that it was... A surgeon? The surgeon who died a couple of years ago... He squatted down in front of you and grabbed your chin and hissed sharply, "You won't like my gift!?" His cold eyes glowed with an incomprehensible, alluring and terrifying light. A lot of maggots and creepy plants poured out of his mouth, which made you feel sick again.