Tending wounds- Part 2

She tried getting up to only cry out of pain due to the wound caused on her leg. With difficulty she got up, limping her way towards the door she pushed it carefully holding her breath to see he was nowhere to be found.

Stepping out of the room she limped through the corridor and to the hall to only gasp seeing a young lady sitting on a chair motionlessly with a vibrant smile on her face staring her way.

Katherine opened her mouth to only close it again after realizing the lady wasn't real.

The lady was a mannequin. Her hair tied in two partitions with red ribbons at the ends. Even with all the marks and stitches on her pale skin, the person was eye catching, her eye the color of liquid sapphire and as Katie stared at the lady she saw the mannequin's eye move so very slightly making her stagger back out of fright.