After losing Bruce, Jason cursed under his breath and punched a wall. Damnit! He was so close to killing that stupid bat, now he had to go back to phase one! Jason grabbed his flashlight and threw off his helmet, hearing the crack of the glass.

Jason stormed into the asylum that was already run down and broken. He shined his flashlight around, occasionally watching for any suspicious activity. Jason continued to walk, his footsteps loud and heavy. As Jason made his way through the halls, he stopped in front of a cell.

“C-290.” Jason mumbled and shined his light around the cell. It was damp, wet and smelled horrible. In the corner, Jason could faintly see a figure moving and breathing heavily. Was it the bat trying to be inconspicuous? Who cared. “Hey.” Jason called, stepping forward cautiously. Before he could say or do anything, he was jumped on. Jason grunted and fell back into the puddle of mud water.

What the hell!? The person on top of him was a woman, not just that, she looked crazy! Instinctively, Jason punched her and watched she yelped and clutched her nose. Jason breathed heavily and stood. “Fuck..” He whispered and rubbed his forehead.