The insanity ward of the clinic was quiet, except for one padded room with three occupants. One of these occupants was the nurse Ran, who looked disheveled and frightened. The other two were Terryman and Brocken Junior, the older men were investigating the strange disappearances of the entire staff within thirteen days of the first incident involving Brocken Junior's wife. The poor woman was huddled in the corner of the room, her uniform dirty and torn in places. "Mrs Ran..." Terryman said "We ain't gonna hurt ya...but we gotta know what happened here...why so many people are missin'..."
The woman was shaking, not too sure what was real or in her head anymore "the thirteenth floor..."
"What?" Terryman asked.
"They left the thirteenth door open on the thirteenth floor of the clinic on Friday the Thirteenth..." the woman dug into her coat and pulled out sheets of paper with crudely drawn figures on them-some of them had words scribbled on them such as "CANT RUN";