There's an urban legend that centers on our university's hospital. The story goes:
"There was a young man going home late that night. The corridors were deserted so he went his way to the elevator. When the elevator opened there was a young woman inside it. She looked like a patient so his heart was relieved. She talked to the girl: hey, you shouldn't be wandering here at night. They said that corpses walk here at night an that they wear an orange tag on their arm." The girl kept quiet. Then finally the elevator stopped. The girl got off and turned to look at him. She raised her arm and said, "Like this?".
Waaaa
