<em>Screams fill the hallways as night falls. Echoes fill the rooms the patients rest in, keeping them awake or penetrating their dreams. Some are obviously the voices of nearby patients; the pleads to be let go obvious. Others are stranger; unearthly as they howl down the halls. The Rooms are kept pitch black, remote controlled at night with the only light being the silvery trails of star and moonlight coming in through the barred windows. It's an eerie occurrence these strange sounds, even for Salvero Sanitarium. Those who find sleep do so restlessly, their dreams invaded by stranger thoughts. For those who cannot sleep, the thoughts are still there; lingering in wait at the back of their minds. <br/><br/>These thoughts seem to try and pull forth the darkest desires a mind could hold; bringing them up to the surface. As night ceases, and the hours start to tilt toward daybreak, the echoes start to recede. They retract slowly, leaving images best left untouched floating in the mind. Those who got sleep begin to wake up from their strange dreams, those that didn't feel the weight of the night heavy upon them. In the pits of each patients stomach, they know something is wrong; that something far darker then normal awaits them this day...</em><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ST Notes</div><div class="spoiler_body">Everyone is alone in their rooms. Small 10x20 rooms with sealed doors and barred windows. There is a small bathroom to the side, and tiled floors. Post your intros, and I'll follow up on them.</div></div>