Lucian wondered if he was just wasting his time and a few DVD discs. After a couple of hours, nothing really happened other than someone trying the door handle, making him suck in his breath in fear that someone would find him and ask questions, but the person on the other side of the door gave up immediately. Lucian heard retreating steps and took a deep breath.
There were no signs of other people after that. Lucian thought no one was outside anymore. The day must have gotten dark outside. The room he was in didn’t have a window. Around him were four solid, white-coated walls.
Minutes ticked by and Lucian began to think he might have made a mistake. The dead victims might really have just had heart attacks, no matter how strange that sounded, or how impossible it seemed to have more tha
