| 第 1 页：英语原文 |
| 第 2 页：中文翻译 |
One night I was in there catching up on some reading when I heard a loud crash from downstairs, almost like an I.V. rack had fallen over or something. I didn’t think there was supposed to be anyone down there on the first floor. I poked my head around the doorframe to see if anyone was in the nurses’ station, but it was empty, and I guess I kind of assumed someone had gone downstairs for something and made a mess. I figured sooner or later they were going to holler for me to come help clean it up anyway, so I left my books and went downstairs.
When I got down there, there weren’t any lights on other than a few lit exit signs and whatnot. But I thought I heard something down at the far end of the old emergency services wing, a suite of rooms that were now being used for storage, or else kept empty.
