Violet!" Little walked up to me. "I have another patient for you, ya know, while we're dealing with Carl!" He smiled, I could tell he was mad, not a Carl, but at George. "Ok, ok, when will I-"
"Right now!" he interrupted me. He started dragging me to another room, it was basically the same as Carl's. Great. The door opened, the girl was the same was as when I met Carl, tied up in a straight jacket with a chain around her ankle. She also was crying, but I didn't know why. I sat down in the chair in front of hers. "Hello..." I went to get my clipboard. My clipboard... I didn't have it. "Son of a-!" I cut myself off. She tried to bite me, but since a table was separating us, she couldn't. "Hello there, what's your name?" I asked as she looked up at me. She mumbled something. "What?"
"REBECCA!" She slammed her head on the table. "Ok Rebecca, what did you do that ended you up here?" I asked pulling out a piece of paper. "I killed my dad..." She mumbled it, but this time I could hear it. "Why?"
"Because he didn't agree with me all the time..." I wrote it down. "How old are you?"
"12."
"Do you know anyone here? Perhaps someone that, you know, inspired you...?" She paused, she thought for about 5 minutes. Then she finally spoke "Carl. He got taken away a few years ago... I was really sad..." I looked up. Carl? "Carl Miles?" I asked.
"Yes." Doctor Little grabbed my arm. "Your time is up!" He dragged me out. I swear she was smiling as I left.
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Vineyard Mental Asylum
HorrorDark clouds filled the sky, rain poured down.... The VY business just got done with there new mental asylum that was constructed over a hospital that was abandoned because of how bad there treatment was, but the city had only one hospital which was...
