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The silence in the elevator was deafening after that incident. I could feel her eyes on me, probably picturing that embarrassing card again. I muttered something about a deadline and practically bolted when the doors opened, certain that my professional reputation was officially in ruins forever.

When I was 14, my appendix burst during a school field trip to Atlanta. The teachers called my dad three times before he picked up. He told them to just take me to whatever hospital was closest and he'd get there when he could.

Looking through my grandmother's attic, I found a dusty diary hidden behind old picture frames. Everyone said she was always quiet, reserved. But those yellowed pages revealed a passionate young woman who once dreamed of becoming a famous painter.

Tonight's shift started like any other at County General. The clock struck midnight, and the usual silence settled in. Making my rounds through the empty pediatric ward, I noticed something odd about Room 302. The door was open, but I distinctly remembered closing it earlier.

The girl was born with crystalline tears. When she cried, her tears would solidify into perfect diamond shapes. Doctors studied her condition extensively, fascinated by the mineral composition. But by age seven, the crystals began forming inside her tear ducts, ultimately causing permanent blindness.

Let me tell you about Al Capone, a small-time thug who became Chicago's king. Started with nothing but street smarts and ruthless ambition. He built his empire through blood and bootlegging, turning every enemy into a lesson and every defeat into strength.

I never understood why my grandmother's attic mirror was always covered with a sheet. Until one night, I saw my reflection smile back at me when I wasn't smiling. What terrified me most wasn't the smile - it was how familiar those eyes looked, just like my mother's old photographs.

Door three brings you to the endless basement, a maze of concrete walls and flickering bulbs. You might find crates of almond water, but stay alert. A tall figure with no face wanders the halls. If the lights dim, hide immediately and hold your breath until it passes.