Chapter 30
Chapter 30 I want the wheels in my brain to work, I need to think of something so I can distract myself from the room where I’m staying, so I can forget the names of those so said patients that once were locked in here. I give small blows on my forehead. Think, I say to myself. React, do what you do best, overthink things so you can come to a conclusion. My mind is blank. Everything made sense moments ago, the files, the scratches, the place, the rooms, all of it. They were all proofs that this is an asylum. From the state that the building is in, and the empty cells, it’s obvious that no one comes here since a long time. My mind was working perfectly, that was why I was able to put the puzzle pieces all together. However, now, time froze for me. “What’s wrong?” I hear Dylan saying f
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