The Children's Ward — Patricia Wallace

8yr old Abigail was used to cold, uncaring doctors, domineering nurses, the unceasing round of pain and suffering. But from the day she was admitted to Valley Memorial's newly opened children's ward, she felt a sense of terror...The force of darkness, of some-forgotten violence, was seeping into her soul. But instead of fearing it, she fed upon it, and as her eyes took on the glow of those possessed, and her frail body strengthened w/powers of evil, little Abigail-sweet, pure, innocent-was ready to wreak bloody revenge in the sterile corridors.