The second you step into your room you knew somthing was wrong even before getting in bed. The air was slightly coolder witch made you notice that the colorless liquid that had been splater on your cloathings from the hear death experience were still wet creating cold spots on your body.

She smirk " I am not that messy, there is a tougher layer on the exterior of our stains to prevent us to drip too mutch, unless i realy want to gross you out there wont be a puddle of liquid when i stand up."

"Uh, no thanks."

She twist her head in an angle that would be impossible to achieve without breaking her neck if she was human and smile playfuly. "Want to stick your finger in it ?"

"Got it o me earlier, so no thanks."

being scared out of my mind i leave the facility never to come back... (sorry its just slightly boring and to gruesome for me)

" i will find a way to yell at them, if there are cameras in the bathroom, i don't know what i'll do, but i will still yell at them."

She look at you strangely "I don't think it was the same liquid, unless ... yea, no, probably not"

(it's alright, it get dark realy quickly since they are made to be unstable with a majuscul 'U' but then again this is horror based.)