" Grab your stick and hold it in a nice loose grip, there you go... nice one, baby, you're born for this, just like me, yes, just like Papa. When you grow up, we'll gonna rock their world! " The soothing voice of her father when she's one year old, too young to understand, too young to remember anything. but, for some strange reason she remember how to hold the sticks, how to beat a drums set, heck, mas nauna pa syang natutong tumugtog kesa magsulat, and she rocks their world,indeed, literally and figuratively! without her father na pinagpalit sila ng mama nya sa bago nito pamilya, ang tanging naiwan nitong drum sticks sa kanya ay nagsilbing tinik na nakabaon sa puso nya.
Illegally confined in a remote asylum, Paraluman Corpuz's fixation on Dr. Socrates Clyde Tejada deepens. His kindness, a cruel reminder that to him, she's just another defective patient to fix.
Asylum #1