Stuck At The Mental Institution
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This story is set in the 1960's
I did my some research but it is a fictional story
I looked up like what they wore what they ate etc
this could be triggering
Elis Ray Cedder a twenty-three year old has been stuck at the same Hospital since he was 17. Records say he is never getting out but Elis has other plans. Getting out is top priority revenge is next.
From the one nurse who told him to calm down to the one doctor that told him to be quiet. Elis knows one thing and that's that no one will be left unnoticed by him. He will get out and he will get revenge.
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