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Asylum
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Ongoing, First published Mar 25, 2017
Gerard is a silent but deadly asylum patient. Frank is a volunteer worker that has to take care of Gerard. 

What will happen? 

Will Frank change Gerard? Or will Gerard change Frank?
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