Chapter 1
Jason Verurteilt walked through the dimly lit hallways. The jeers and cries of the other patients ripped through him like a cheese grater and a small lump of cheese. Making him smaller and smaller the farther he walked down the hallway. At the very end, he stopped. Hesitates just a moment before he enters a white room filled with nothing but a table that was nailed to the floor and a wooden chair with cuffs on the arms. The chair wasn’t empty, the cuffs had wrists enclosed in their cold grasp. Jason’s eyes traveled up to the face body was trapped.
A gaunt cold face stared back at him, a small smile splayed on their lips. As if this was just a game. “Nice to see you again, Jason.” The man said, and Jason screamed.
