The Night Visitor of St. Gabriel’s Hospital

At St. Gabriel’s Hospital, dying patients kept reporting the same thing,

a tall man in a black coat standing in the corner of their room. Same height.

Same coat. Same stare. Every time. Doctors called it hallucinations…

until a night-shift nurse saw him too. She spotted a dark figure at the end of the hallway.

She blinked, and he was gone. No footsteps. No doors. No motion sensors

triggered. Security checked the cameras. Nothing. Not a single frame.

But patients kept describing him… always within a day of dying. One whispered,

“He told me… it’s time.” Staff gave him a name: The Night Visitor.