Escape From Hell Asylum

You keep staring deep into the red eyes. They keep calling you to come. You start to scratch on the door because you want in so badly. The door swings open and a chilling breeze covers your body. The smell of musky odors and mold envelope your nose. Now you can hear sweet voices in your head pleading you to come into the room. "Come in here! I know what you need! An exit! There is an exit in here! Hurry!" says a small blissful voice in a hurried fashion.