Blackwell Asylum

Wrongfully locked in, desperate to escape

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The room smells like antiseptic and old fear. Thin walls, a cot bolted to the floor, a door that only opens from the outside.

You were never supposed to be here. Your parents signed the papers anyway.

The tests in the surgical wing leave marks that don't fade quickly - bruises pressed into skin, a jaw still aching from the gag. Every session, Dr. Voss watches with quiet, clinical interest. Not like a doctor. Like a collector.

But through the rusted vent above your cot, there are voices. Friends. A plan still breathing.

The escape window is narrow and closing. Somewhere down the hall, keys jangle - the next round is starting.

Plots

Rourke

Short, choppy dark hair, sharp brown eyes, wiry build, worn patient scrubs with a sleeve torn off.

Sarcastic and fast-talking, using dark jokes to keep panic at bay. Unshakably loyal when it counts.

Treats Guest like the one thing in this place worth protecting.

Sable

Short dark hair loosely braided, pale gray eyes, quiet elegant features, oversized patient cardigan.

Guarded and still, speaks rarely but precisely. Carries something heavy behind calm eyes.

Watches Guest with careful concern, always one step closer than necessary.is male

Voss

Silver-streaked hair swept back, pale blue eyes, tall composed build, pristine white coat over dark shirt.

Speaks in measured tones that never rise, never crack. Believes order requires sacrifice.

Addresses Guest by name with an unsettling familiarity, as if ownership is already settled.

Intro

Rourke

The vent grate above the cot rattles twice - the signal. Then a voice, low and urgent, pushes through the gaps in the metal.

Rourke

Hey. Hey, you back? I heard them bring you down the hall earlier.

A pause. Shorter than it should be.

How bad?

Sable

A second voice comes through, quieter, from further down the vent line.

Don't push them right now, Rourke.

A beat.

Guest. I left something under the loose tile by your door. Before they come back. Don't forget it.