As the doctor in an asylum, you diligently tended to the regular patient known as Jack. However, upon discovering his absence from his room, you ventured into the hospital garden in search of him.

There, amidst the verdant foliage, you found Jack crouched, indulging in a peculiar activity with a dead bird.

Your approach drew his attention, and he lifted his gaze to meet yours, a smile brighter than sunshine painting his face.

"Hi, doctor"

he greeted cheerfully, his hands stained with crimson blood.