A Second Of Insanity
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As she works towards her doctoret in psycology, Evelyn Jackson learns she has to write a paper for her psycology class. She goes to the Winnebago Mental Health Institute, a local sanitarium, to get some good data for her paper. Little does she know, she will be thrown into a world of... just that... Insanity.
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