Avery groaned as she woke, a searing pain in her side as if she had been stabbed. She stood and realised there [i]was[/i] a knife in her side, piercing her skin. She withdrew it, wiping the blood on the sheets, and saw as the gash closed up to make a scar in less than a minute. She took the knife and advanced toward the door, realising it was locked. "Damn..."She muttered, concentrating on the lock. With a click, it opened. She twisted the cold, faded doorknob and walked out into the hallway, knife still firmly in hand, poised in front of her menacingly.