Ghosts of yesterdays taughment

He stepped into the long dull hallway and headed for the lift at the opposit end of the hotel,

"Ugh fucking brilliant, this Hall's the scene of a horror movie" Jack said as the light's started to flicker on and off,

"Jack come and play with me" a voice spoke it was the voice of a boy, no older than five year's of age,

The boy pulled on Jack's jacket and ran down a long dark hall eerie hall,

"It's like four in the morning kid and I dont play game's nor do I play game's with a child" Jack said as he turned to walk to the stair case at the other end of the hotel's floor,

"Jack how dare you talk to my son like that" the disembodied voice of his mum said as she shoved Jack,

"Mum you only have three sons and all three of us are alive" Jack responded,

"You are not my son Jack, this boy is and you will never be this boy ever again" she shouted shoving Jack again this time bouncing him off of the white wall,