June 8th

The second I walked into this nut house I know that something was wrong with it. It was… too normal. I was just waiting for someone to start drooling or scratching themselves until they bleed. But, nothing like that happened… that is until I got past the front desk.

As soon as they showed the main floor, I knew that I was going to have oodles of fun in this place. Most of them look pretty normal, some with a scar on their face or head, but nothing I haven't seen before. But it was when I walked over to a group of people at a table that really got me really worried.

There was six of them in a circle, all dressed in white with a red collar around there wasn't hard to realize what that red tag meant after what happened.

As soon as they saw me, in the clothes I came in, they started shouting and then started running at me. I got in a fighting stance waited until they got close enough to start picking them off, one by one. Until I heard a buzzing noise coming from the guy closest to me. As soon as I heard it, he stopped, turned around, and walked back to the table he was at.

Those red tags mean they're dangerous… how long is it going to take me to snap, and get one of those tags around my neck?

Anyway! Enough of all that creepy stuff, right out of a bad horror game!

They have cells that you have to sleep in, and everyone has white clothes on. They didn't give me any but I think that's just because they forgot, if that tells you anything about the care in this place… I should probably try to get some rest, as I'm almost sure that I will wake up in the middle of the night because of the screaming that I was warned about.

Oh, before I go for the night, I should tell you. They don't actually allow you to take personal items with you to your cell. They have it all tucked away into a locker room, where you have to get a key from one of the nurses and then open it.

I guess that's not too bad… but for some reason I took this stupid book with me… tucked it in my pants before they saw me with it and then hid it under my blanket when I got to my cell. I mean, it wasn't hard, but it was fun to do something without someone noticing… I feel like I've been on eagle watch ever since I got to shield after New York… at least they aren't watching me in here. I mean, this a shield asylum… but I didn't see any cameras in the cells, so I should be good.