He worked hard as a nurse in that asylum for years. He worked with the patients and experiments, he knows them all by name. He lead arts and crafts, read to the residents, and treated them all as 'normal'. Never once did he complain about the work he did not spoil the secrecy he had sworn about the experiments, but befriended them. The nurse had been given the name of 'Booker' as he always had a new story to read to the residents. For years he stayed and cared for the patients weather it was talking to Jeff about the shows he would watch, or sit with Sloth and make origami animals with the gentile giant, Booker remind close and kind to all those he encountered. That was until she arrived. Raegan had come, though not alone, she brought what the nuns down the street called satan with her. Bethany began to levitate above her bed screaming, but there was nothing the Father could do. Sloth, that gentile giant, snapped without warning, decapitating one of Booker's fellow nurses. Timothy and Lois had hung themselves using chains around their wrists, wrapped around the banister above, Timothy missing his lower half and Lois sliced straight from her chest through her core. And finally, his last straw was that of sweet little Sarai gouging out the eyes of the resident optometrist, hers being replaced with the horns of a demon. Booker had enough and decided to confront Raegan, filled to the brim with fear after watching his patients, no, friends, tear themselves and each other apart. He faced her, not a word was said but Raegan smiled at Booker and began to laugh. She had corrupted him through tearing her fellow patients apart as easy targets with their already fragile minds. He covered his ears and screamed as he could hear nothing but her laugh, she laughed at his pain, his fear, his weakness, driving him to become like the others. Insane. So now they remain to to rot in that little asylum on the hill waiting for you to join her. Raegan's revenge.