The Night Shift

Jane: I was working late at the hospital in San Jose California, When they brought in this man that was at the brink of death. He had no Identification so I just called him room 578. I was his nurse for the next three weeks. He would never eat any solid food and was getting worse. Hes doctor decided to give him a blood transfusion and within hours he was healthy again. Everytime I tried to talk to him he would just star at me like he wanted to eat me. One night I heard voices coming out of room 578. It was well passed visiting hours so I had to go in. I walked in the room and seen an elderly women was standing next to patient 578. An old man was walking out of the bathroom as soon as I stepped walked in. "I'm sorry but you have to leave. visiting hours are over" I told the couple. " Please can we just stay for five minutes with hank" the old lady said in a transylvanian accent". "So you name is hank huh" I said looking at patient 578". "Yes, hank comes and dose work around our mansion", said the old man. "Can I please just have a moment with my friends", hank said with the meanest look in his eyes. I told him sure and left the room. I walked down the hall to the vending machine when I saw the old couple getting in the elevator with four huge duffle bags. I ran to stop them but didn't make it to the elevator. I called security but they never found the old couple. My shift was about over and I just wanted to go home. That night I couldn't get hank and that elderly couple out of my head. What was in those bags and what was that old man doing in that bathroom. The next day I had to find out what was going on in room 578. I told my friend Jimmy to take patient 578 to the x-ray room and keep him there. When he took hank out of the room I went inside to take a look around. I opened the bathroom door and saw blood everywhere. Hundreds of empty plasma blood pouches were scattered all around the bathroom floor. I stated to back out of the bathroom when I seen Jimmy lying dead in a wheel chair with two fang marks on his neck. Hank was right behind him and pushed the wheel chair with Jimmy in it towards me. I push it out of the way and try to run past him. He grabs me and he tried to bite my neck. Security guard Johnson ran over and tried to pull him off me. Hank threw Johnson 10 feet down the hall and then jumped out of the hospital window. I looked out the window that was 6 stories high and didn't see hank anywhere. That kind of fall would have most likely killed anyone. I made a report with the San Jose police department but they couldn't find hank or the elderly couple. Only thing we know is that they stole over a thousand pouches of plasma blood. The police believe it was a cult that believes there vampires. I dont believe in vampires or anything like that but I looked in hank's eyes and I know there was something different about him. I'm still a nurse to this day and will never forget about patient 578