Doctor Trager
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Last published Wed, Aug 2, 2017
Short horror story, based on a part of Outlast. A freelance investigative journalist, Miles Upshur, explores an abandoned psychiatric hospital.
When exploring the hospital, sustaining injuries along the way (whilst discovering disturbing things, and once-human beasts) Miles gets trapped in a cell, regaining consciousness he doesn't remember how he got there. From that point things couldn't get worse from being trapped in a psycho warehouse right? Well they do.
Disclaimer: I do not own Outlast, it's basically a game that was created by red barrels, it's pretty good.
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