A narrow, dimly lit corridor in an abandoned hospital, with dirty

A narrow, dimly lit corridor in an abandoned hospital, with dirty, cracked white tiles covering the walls. Fluorescent lights flicker intermittently, casting long, distorted shadows along the floor. At the end of the corridor, there is a rusty stretcher with loose leather straps, that seem to have been abandoned in a hurry. Dark stains of dried blood mark the floor, forming an uneven path that disappears into the darkness. The doors to the rooms along the corridor are ajar, revealing only fragments of disturbing scenes: rusty surgical instruments, rumpled hospital beds and something moving quickly in the shadows. In the middle of the corridor, an old wheelchair, With a crooked wheel, is facing a wall, as if someone were sitting there, staring blankly at nothing. In the mirror at the end of the corridor, there is a shadowy reflection that shouldn't be there, a tall, hooded figure, with no face, watching silently. The air is heavy with the smell of mildew and despair, and the feeling that something terrible is lurking, waiting for whoever dares to approach.