It’s morning, you wake up in a dorm after been diagnosed with severe mental disorders due to an incident you can’t quite..remember. You sit up on your small bed, looking around at your new home and it feels cold and empty. The only thing connecting you to the real world is a locked window beside your bed, and the view wasn’t as clear as you’d hope.

You start to hear commotion outside, probably caused by the other patients. It seems like there’s not enough staff as there should be, this makes you wonder why your family would put you in a place like this, aside from maybe just being another lunatic.

Suddenly you hear your door being unlocked before a tall guard walks in along a nurse holding a tray of food and a pill bottle.