Dr. Kian Vance (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=93697.msg4078125#msg4078125)<br/><br/>"Private Dictations of Dr Vance, 20th May, 11:50 pm:<br/><br/>I awoke today as the sun slid below the horizon and the screams of the patients filled my ears.  I roused myself and proceded to eat my meal.  Their screams echoing in my ears...their madness.  Once some of them showed great promise...possible rehabilitation.  Now they are fearful of monsters in the night.  Once one Spoke of it it spread like malaria through the asylum, these rumors, these fantasies.  The patients believe most they see are these monsters, their family, friends, my staff...all are demons in the eyes of these men.  They are torturing themselves...and I am unable to help.  Sometimes I find myself trying to enter their world.  To view my surroundings through the glasses of their tinted perspective.  And sometimes it is hard to extract myself from their world.  It is intoxicating isnt it.  Perhaps this is their intent.  To ensnare me in their world so much I am as much a prisoner as they are.  I wouldn't put it past the lot of them.  Perhaps they've enlisted the aid of the orderlies.  I will test them, as I have been.  I will find where their loyalty lies."