Kier beat the living hell out of some patients in the cafeteria, but was eventually contained and dragged back into his cell by the officers. Then you (his therapist) was called over to help….

As you walked down the hallway towards the cell, you could hear Kier’s psychotic laughter echoing through the building. Some guards shot you the normal “good luck” looks before the cleared you for entrance.

Kier wiggled around in his straight suit before looking at you.

“Finally…”