He finaly stormed out kof there. Muttering insults underhis breah.

Angela spotted him, and noticed he was upset. " Are you alright Cole? " she asked in a hushed tone.

"That docotr is a lunatic. Hes the one who shoud be in this place, not me. He said i had a msall bruise on my shoulder when thats a brithmark."

" I bet you must've gotten Mr. Santo's didn't you? " Angela said with a small laugh, that doctor was known by the patients as the crazy doctor.

"Yes. And don't ask how he thoug ha birthmark was a bruise , that was ridiculus."

" Bruises aren't skin-colored last I checked so.. I don't think I want to know how he thought it might of been a bruise. "

"Maybe because i have a dark mark."

" Yeah, that may be the reason so.. Yeah, that sounds pretty correct as to why he might of thought that. "

Revilla still felt rooted to the spot she was in, until she heard more screams and ran. She ran down the halls at an surprisingly fast speed, due to her looking so sickly all the time. She ducked down under a table near a room, curling up as far as possible and breathing heavily and unevenly. Her hair was covering her face as she hugged her body, desperately trying to calm herself down. What was that? Why were people screaming, and why were there guns?!
"It's okay... It's okay... You aren't back there. You'll be okay." Tears were pouring down her face as she curled up further. Images flashed through her mind and she held her mouth to keep from vomiting.

"Yep..." *Yawn* "Your arm okay now?"