You somehow managed to land yourself in Arkham Asylum, after telling the police multiple times that you weren’t crazy like those people, but here you were now.

The guards throw you into your new home, a sad looking cell. You sit there for what seems for an eternity when your cell finally unlocks and a guard walks in, telling you to get up and that it was time for dinner. Of course you didn’t want to cause trouble so you followed him into the cafeteria, eyes on you as you walked in.