The scene inside the hospital had turned into a vision of hell. Under the red glow of the emergency lights, every face had turned pale with the terror of death. People were crashing into walls as they ran, while the cries of children and the screams of women deepened the atmosphere of fear.
Charlie, who until now had considered himself a master planner, was trembling as he held his daughter tightly against his chest. Looking at Mercy with a mixture of anger and fear, he demanded, "What the hell is happening? Did you people bring these demons here? Is this part of some new scheme of yours?"
Lily's temper flared instantly. She glared at Charlie and threatened, "Watch your mouth, Charlie! Playing with spirits and demons is your business, not ours. We are Ghost Mentors. Our job is to stop these demonic forces, not invite them! Your pathetic planning is what trapped us here."
