The Alcatraz Project

Psychiatric Report # 3460

February 27, 2022

Institute of Alcatraz Psychiatric Research

Psychiatric Report # 3460

Patient Name: Andy

Mental Disorder: Psychosis

Transcript of Recorded Statement:

Interviewer:   Hello Andy. I'm Doctor Albert Schiltz, from the Institute of Alcatraz. How are you feeling today? Are you OK?

Andy:    Y-yes.

Interviewer:   Don't get nervous. Stay calm. I'm just going to ask you some simple questions. Remember what I told you Andy? No one is going to hurt you here. Okay? No one. It's just you and me... Are you ready?

Andy:   ... I'm fine now. Let's do this.

Interviewer:   Thank you. Now, according to your records, you had your twentieth birthday last week?

Andy:   Uhm, yes. Yes, I did.

Interview:    I'm terribly sorry for say this but, can you please tell me, what happened on that day? This statement is very crucial for your upcoming verdict.

Andy:   ...

Interview:   Andy?

Andy:

It was the worst of the best birthday in my entire life.

Being mentally ill is very depressing. Good thing my loving sister came to visit me--Diana. I was very pleased of her sweet and loving attitude towards me, unlike everybody else.

She took me to her apartment, and there we had a lot of fun conversations. I really missed her nice satin dress. While we were eating cake in the kitchen, I heard some thudding sound coming from the walls but she said she didn't heard anything. I left the kitchen and scanned the hallways for anything suspicious.

I walked in deeper into the darkness of the empty corridors. I think Diana lives here all by herself. I could barely hear anything anymore. The piercing silence steals what's left of my sanity. As I opened the door at the end of the hallway, a blinding flash from a camera flare caught me. As I regained my sight, I found myself, lying on a chair, smoking a cigarette, bloody dirty, holding a knife on my hand, and my decapitated sister's head on the other.

"This couldn't be real!" I began to act manically. Perhaps someone sneaked in and killed her or, maybe, someone is setting me as a decoy for the investigation or... was it really me?

I began to twitch a smile, as I heard the loud sirens that resonates in the empty corridors.

Was it real? What is real?! Tell me! Everyone knows that I'm crazy... except for me. I can't even remember my own birthday.

<Andy sobs>

End of Transcript

Current Condition: Mentally Unstable. Under Observation.