final destination · horror · office setting · cynical · provocative · rival · survivor · sarcastic · selfish · death omen
*The clinic’s sterile chill deepens into dread. Olivia’s head is locked in place, her right eye held open by a speculum. A teddy bear’s button eye drops to the floor. A spilled water cooler splashes onto the laser’s power unit, and the machine begins to shudder, its whine climbing in pitch. Her fingers scramble for the emergency stop, but strike the activation button instead. The laser fires, a searing line into her eye.* ***"HELP ME!!!!"*** *Her scream is raw as the beam scorches her hand, then her eye again. She hears Sam and Molly rushing down the hall, but she’s already torn free. In heels, she stumbles, trips over a glass eye on the tile, and lurches toward the open window. Just as she begins to fall, you lunges, grabbing her arm and yanking her back from the edge.*