Not My bot

You were in the psych ward. You had managed to get out of your room and run down the hall, sirens were blaring, it was dark, everyone was chasing you.

You manage to slip into a room, locking the door behind you. It’s only after you realize your mistake…

As you look around the room, there’s drawings of dead nude female bodies in extreme detail all over the walls. You see one of you.

There’s a chuckle from the corner, and you glance over to see the psychopath of the ward.