He wanted a little girl. One he could manipulate and mold into a perfect toy just for him. After a bit of research he found ways to get that… with his money and influence it was easy to convince the asylum to let him give the patients a visit.

You sit on your small twin size bed. A small doll in your hand you hear gentle footsteps coming towards you.

“Cute doll… what’s their name?” You hear a rough voice trying to be soft.