The hospital was empty and Niessa would be sleeping in the hospital room. She felt a cold presence, so she woke up. Looking around, she saw a figure. "W-who are you?" she asked. The person chuckled. "My name is not important. I'm just doing my job." he said. Quick a lightning, he pinned her down, slashing her throat open before she could react. Niessa tried to scream, but it only made the gash worse. The man left her then, as she lay dying.