Bliss walked up slowly to the front door a patients wheel chair rolled by out the open door as she let them slam shut.  the cracked glass shattered into a hundred pieces being held up by only old papers and tape.  she walked deeper into the asylum finding clothing from both patients and nurses scattered on the floor.<br/><br/>Light streamed in through the solarium the windows where caked with mud and dirt.  she headed east towards the hospital he head was cut blood matted in her long red hair. "Hello is anyone in here" she asked trying to throw a switch but it seemed that the power was either not working or had been turned off.<br/><br/>slowly she reached into her jacket to pull out a cigarette she hated smoking because it stained her teeth, but kept her thin.  Her skirt was already riding high from what ever had left her in the parking lot of this dump.  "Any one have a light" she asked shockers there was no answer to her request.<br/><br/>No patients or doctors what had there been a fire drill she had not heard of if so why was the place such a dump.  slowly she reached one of the double locked safety doors and found she could not go further.  sitting down she found a single match which broke in half, burning her fingers when she lit up.