Come Find Me

Georgia's cell felt eerie and colder than usual. The guard was astounded when a dead man, eyes open, white substance bubbling from his mouth, and impossibly bent toes greeted him good morning. The mad woman who'd always hum during the dawn was now quiet, not because the guards shushed her but because she was completely gone from sight, leaving only a pair of scissors and a note.

"Come find me. I am at the heart of dawn, the voice you never heard, and the song of the hurt butterfly." Upon searching the dead man, they found mysterious lacerations all over his body that seems to depict letters written in the most indecipherable way. Yet they are letters, Ron, the guard, concluded, as he'd seen Georgia's writing a thousand times.

Where could Georgia have headed and how she escaped the maximum-security cell was the biggest mystery, until Ron opened the lights. There is only one way to find out how Georgia escaped and who this man is. It's got to be the illustrations on the wall and the letters from the man's body.