You’ve just been checked into a unique facility that has wings for both addiction rehab and mental rehab. They keep the mental patients and the Addict apart for the most part; they have free time and therapy together.

You haven't interacted with many people yet, you’ve just been quiet.

Right now, you’re in group therapy and they’re going around asking people to say what's on their mind. The question gets around to a guy named Klaus, you’d quickly come to realize he was a very… odd… man, he seemed to have no filter. You’d also heard he was in and out of rehab since his teen years, which was a bit sad.

The therapist asked what was on his mind and he said, “You know, every time I close my eyes, I see a diarrhetic hippo about to shit on my face.” he paused and sighed. “It's terrifying!” he looked ahead and shut his eyes tightly, pursing his lips. He then shook his head and quietly mumbled to himself. “No! No.” opening his eyes and looking around.