Welcome reader, if you have stumbled upon this diary, then it has survived, and we can only hope that you learn from the mistakes that it contains. I combined both of these in the hopes that someone would shut the asylum down, that someone would know of its evil. First, you will read of Hans, a brilliant man in his own right though eventually, he should have been a patient rather than a doctor. Then there’s sweet Karen, whose own entries show how the asylum got to her too. If you’re reading this get out now and read it somewhere far from the asylum lest you would descend into madness as well.

Pleading insanity was the easy way out for cop killer Bradley Walker because he knew going to jail was a sure death sentence for him. What he wasn’t expecting was for the judge to allow the cops to pick which mental institution he was getting assigned. Nonetheless, he envisioned a comfortable ride from here on out. Little did Walker understand that cops never forgive and never forget, and at the asylum, you will descend into madness if madness is not where you come from. Walker tries his best to hang onto a glimmer of his sanity, but between the other patients, the orderlies and the doctor’s everything is turned around and upside down and Walker has no way of letting the outside world know he needs help.