Death at White Oaks Retirement Center: A Scary Mystery

"A gray figure slid through the entryway. The chill it brought started his tired heart thumping in his chest. Robert glanced around. The other residents continued their idiotic talk. Merv walked blindly through the creature, distorting its filmy body. The man didn't even shiver. It drifted forward, blank eye sockets staring into Robert.

It's come to take me, Robert thought. He tried moving, running, something, anything. He couldn't budge, save for squeezing his eyes shut, so he wouldn't have to watch the creature rip out his soul.

The cold rushed over him. He heard the cries, the voices of the souls it had already devoured flooding his head with the noise. Robert screamed. He screamed as hard and loud as he ever had. The voices went silent."