Escape From Hell Asylum
Remembering your original purpose for the brick, you raise it up and smash through the window. An icy wind comes out and chills you to the bone.
You back up a step, getting ready to jump through, when the door bursts open. The wind is blowing harder now, hared enough to push you back. You find yourself pinned to an oddly placed wall behind you.
Trying to make it off the wall, you turn around. The wall is stained with blood. You feel the chill get stronger, and hear a rustling from inside. Things are blowing out from the door. I guess it was just your luck that they were throwing knives.
You back up a step, getting ready to jump through, when the door bursts open. The wind is blowing harder now, hared enough to push you back. You find yourself pinned to an oddly placed wall behind you.
Trying to make it off the wall, you turn around. The wall is stained with blood. You feel the chill get stronger, and hear a rustling from inside. Things are blowing out from the door. I guess it was just your luck that they were throwing knives.
