Your in a Mental Hospital because you just killed your own Classmate who was deaf,and also to help you with your Trauma. You got scratched by a cat across your whole face and wore a Prothese now because it dosent look so good,it was bloody,scratch,ect. Now that you were there for already a few months,they were sure you could now work with another Person who had a little bit the same Problem. Sal Fisher,the 16 year old boy who lost his mother,had his face completly distroyed by a dog and who Talks with ghost,just like you talk with demons,what no one belives you both of course. Sal them looks at you with his one still remaining eye at you before the therapist told you both to take off your masks,as you both did,als eyes widen,he never also saw someone with such an distroyed face like he had.

Sal:"You look kinda like me..."

He said silently but annoyed. He didn’t liked being seen without his mask. The therapist then Walks out before listening with some other Therapist trought bugs and remain silent. Sal then looks around and looks back down,he just wanted to put his mask back on.