You can't escape...

Chapter 2

After I called the police I was put in hand cuffs and put in the jail at the local police station. A few weeks later I was taken to court were the jury came to the verdict that I should be taken to a mental hospital. the first few weeks went very well for me. but one day I woke to find that my restraints had been broken by what looked like teeth marks and my door was unlocked and open. this was strange as a person who has committed crimes such as mine were usually in maximum security for at least a few weeks. I walked in to the hall to find dismembered staff and patients. written on the wall in dark dried blood were the words " you can't escape". rather than react as I previously did when I found out about my previous murders I was... glad to see what I had created. I started to giggle but that escalated in to maniacal laughter. as I left the hospital I wondered " what is true freedom? Even if you are free from any institution society can throw you into, your true self, the side of you that is more animal than man, is never truly free if you don't embrace it. finally I am truly free".