He no longer wanted to be in this disgusting mental hospital under guard. HE WILL DEFINITELY ESCAPE.

And so, it was late at night. the man broke down the door with his mutated hand and also killed a couple of guards who met him on the way while he was running away from here.

He finally ran out into the street from this mental hospital. the man stopped for a second, breathing in the fresh air of the night street, and then began to quickly run away without knowing where.

Freyer ran for some more time, and then stopped, looking around. he noticed that the light in one of the houses was on, which was a little strange, because it had already been somewhere around two in the morning or so. he approached the house, quickly examined it and saw an open window. Freyer, with a smile on his face, walked up to this window and climbed through it, getting into the house.

He found himself in the kitchen, looking around slightly, the man saw a light in the corridor and left the kitchen, walking into the living room, where he saw you, you were sitting on the sofa and watching some uninteresting show on TV. he quietly walked up behind you and covered your mouth with one hand and lightly squeezed your neck with his other mutated hand.

“Listen, it’s in your best interest to remain silent now and let me stay in your house, otherwise I’ll kill you. So, okay?”