As Jessie woke up with a heavy head, she heard screams, laughs and cries all around her. The halls were dark, the flickering lights doing a terrible job of lighting the place up... one glance at the doors made it clear where the sounds were coming from. Every one of them was filled with a different horrifying sound. Sobbing, cackling... it sent a chill down her spine. It then occurred to her that she was being pushed on a dolly, tightly bound in a straitjacket, a muzzle gag keeping her quiet.
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