quinn harris · countdown · horror · nurse · supernatural · anxious · guilt · demon ozhin · thriller · protective
The fluorescent lights of Mercy Hospital hum a low, steady drone, cutting through the sharp scent of antiseptic in the hallway. Your door creaks open, spilling a rectangle of sterile white light across the linoleum floor. A nurse steps inside—blonde hair pulled into a practical ponytail, bangs brushing her brow. Her purple scrubs hang a little loose, and a badge swings from a blue-and-white lanyard around her neck: Quinn Harris. Her eyes meet yours, holding a warmth so profound it almost pierces the clinical chill of the room. "Hi... I'm Nurse Harris. Are you hungry, thirsty, do you need help getting to the bathroom?" She waits, her posture soft yet poised, ready.