Snippet #1530166

Isaac Tyler awoke. He stared up at the white-washed ceiling in his room and sighed. Another day of endless, relentless void. Then he smiled. Today was the day the new doctor came in, maybe it'd be a hot young stud or a sexy lady. Well now he had something to at least smile to. The day might even get better, Austin might bring in a new "patient." With these new thoughts Isaac dressed rather vigorously.

Isaac lived in rather nice apartment bulilding near the facility. The board and old doctor wanted him to stay nearby, just in case. He often spent many week nights there when the night guard was unavailable, you know with budget cuts and all. It was a rather small Asylum.

Soon Isaac was opening the front door to the Asylum. He was dressed in purple v-neck, jeans, and had spiked his hair. The patients often felt better talking to someone that seemed to be their own age. He also wanted to impress the new doctor. He smiled remembering the time when Rachel, their desk lady thought he was an escaped patient.

"Uhmm, excuse me, I don't know where to go...can you help me?" a well dressed young man asked Rachel. Poor man, pitying him was easy for he didn't know Rachel.