First-aid Kit event

This is a hospital. It's dark and bleak, like the hallway of the hospital always has been. From the end of the hallway where the lights flicker, something giant approaches. It slides down at a constant pace, making the sound of rusted wheels. A person is tightly tied to the dusty hospital bed; could they have been a patient in the past? When they reached the thought that there was no point in trying to fathom how long they had been lying in it, It began to move at last, one with the bed. Having earned the freedom to freely run after too long, It fiercely charges at us, dragging its wheels along.