The room in my house - Short stories

          The room in my house had always been off limits. The room downstairs. The room with the large wood door and the steel padlock that only my dad has the key to.

 

          I've always been fond of human anatomy. My dad taught me about it. He's a surgeon, so naturally, he'd want me to follow in his footsteps.

          I'm not allowed to go in the room in the basement. Especially when he's working. I get scared when he works.

                     Because I don't want to be dads next test subject.