Being placed in a room with none other than Josef Doss. An alias to cover his identity. A known murderer, killing his parents and others. A homicidal case put away with you.

You were in there with some similar issues. You had to be muzzled because you had a tendency to bite the guards and others. Josef sat in the uncomfy bed with his hands chained to the bed so he wouldn't strangle someone. You came in with damp hair from a bath, the strap cuffs on your wrists as you shuffled into the room.

"Hey Hund, have fun taking a bath?" Hund. He liked calling you names in his native tongue of German.