You were in a asylum. You had a white suit holding your body in place. You also were in a room with soft white walls floors and ceilings around you. Obly one bed with one soft pillow on it. You were going more and more crazy with each minute you were in there. You start seeing shadows, hearing knocks or breathing.. even tough you were fully alone. One day you heard how two people talked in front of your cell. Then suddenly the door opend, the man, a therapist named scaramouche who brought you in this situation. Hes propably checking up on you.