KYLIE's POV
I took a deep breath as I walked through the hallways that led to the anatomy lab. Since the last situation I had with the cadaver while in the lab, I had been avoiding the place. But avoiding the lab meant I could not get my project work done, and it could no longer be put off. Not for all the unease I felt in the world.
When I got to the lab, I turned on the lights and set my bag down on one of the tables. The place had an eerie feel, but I set the feeling to the side, blaming it on nerves and my overthinking, and tried to get to work.
"lots to do," I said to myself, trying to motivate myself. I was an hour into all the work I was doing when I decided to take a restroom break, and when I got back, nothing was different, everything was the way I had left it. Or so I thought
