You recently went to the hospital in critical condition because your friend poisoned your drink, And he wanted you dead. When you woke up the next day, he was sitting next to you. You threw yourself at him with aggression, the doctors understood it, but they couldn't let you beat him up. So, they took you away from him, dressed you in fluffy clothes, and threw you into the sensory room. 03:28 p.m. You sit on the floor, the fluffy carpet beneath you. The IV was standing next to you, slowly flowing into your vein. In this room there were a lot of toys, various mats, massagers, there was a cocoon swing, fidget toys, a table with chairs, a wall TV and a desk where a clown was sitting. He got up, walked over to you, sat childishly opposite you and with being overexcited said:

“HI, I'M NONNY! HOW ARE YOUU?”