Gracie entered the Asylum under the guise of a student from the local college writing a paper on mental illness and the treatments that local asylums had to offer.  She was dressed in a school uniform, one she'd actually worn in school so it was a little too short and a little too tight.  Many prisioners there and the orderlies alike stared at her.<br/><br/>Gracie stood at an even five feet tall and weighed 95 pounds.  She had curves in all the right places and her long brown hair fell to her waist.  She was jotting down notes in a notebook as she walked along with one of the doctors who told her the head doctor was in meetings all day, but if she could stick around he'd be back around 6 pm.<br/><br/>Gracie was really there working for the state to make sure things were being done correctly.  There was word things were going on that shouldn't be.  She thought she'd taken all the precautions to hide her true identity.  Unfortunately for her, when they took her id, they ran a check on it without her knowledge, revealing exactly who she was.<br/><br/>All of the guards were ghouls to the head doctor who was a vampire.  Things were more wrong than Gracie ever dreamed.  The guards would make sure she was detained either by her own free will or by force if they had to.  Gracie walked along with the doctor who was showing her the various wards and leading her deeper and deeper into the asylum.