Athens Lunatic Asylum Novels & Stories

“Alright, I got you can’t help me, and I can’t even know the name of the patients in your asylum.” Alex was just trying to pull him into a maze. “Sorry, you can’t.” “I heard from your front desk that it’s a very great carrying center from lunatic people. I hope you do your best while taking care of them.” “Trust me, I am. It’s not actually asylum but a treatment center we try to make our patients recover as fast as we can.” “Really? But your receptionist told me that a patient is from eleven years for her treatment, isn’t she getting improve?”

Bored, she took out her phone intending to scroll through some news. Upon opening her feed, her attention was immediately drawn to a trending topic. #Athens mental hospital fire, no survivors# The mental hospital in Athens had caught fire! Patricia's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately clicked in, her gaze captivated by the headline. A fire at the Athens mental hospital had claimed the lives of all 180 people inside – patients and medical staff alike. Not a single survivor. All 180 people, deceased. Photos of the scene were attached – mainly of the burned-out building structures. Some that would cause discomfort were appropriately censored.

Her body system has been mutated with the substance and turn everything into a precious discovery. Asher was there when they start the attack. When he wants to untie the strap on Athena's body, which is still lying on the stretcher, she already passes out with no heartbeat at all. He was so panic, and he tried to pump her chest and do emergency CPR right away. Luckily he was able to revive her back, and they send her to the hospital after that. All the people inside the ship and the crew member has been detained and jailed at the Iron Height Prison.

There was still a lot that they didn't understand about Athena, but what they had learned made several things very clear. First, they had learned that Athena had been one very ill young woman. A stubborn, very ill young woman. They didn't understand all the medical jargon used in the notes by Dr. Vinson, but they understood enough to realize that the doctor had been extremely concerned over Athena's mental state during the months of her pregnancy. Many of the transcribed recordings that documented Athena's discussion were those of a seriously depressed woman.

-Actually, yes, but I would never say it out loud; I didn't want any trouble. I apologize, Mrs. Taylor; I did not mean to disrespect you in any way, I replied politely. Mrs. Taylor returned to her desk, muttering something unwillingly. At first glance, this place looked like an ordinary boarding school, but it wasn't. The Ashwood Institute was an experimental psychiatric hospital that had mostly young patients who suffered from some kind of disorder. The floors were categorized by levels of disorder: from mild, medium to severe.

I say, feeling more panic. The man pats my shoulder. “As I said, friends. I know this all seems messed up right now, but I promise it will make sense soon. Come, let’s get you in the car.” The Adam guy helps me while the Fletcher one gets in the front seat. The man sits next to me. As we drive the man looks through my records, swearing as he does so. “So yes to electro then?” The Fletcher guy asks “Antipsychotics, sedatives, and other laundry lists of drugs,” he replies. “She has so much of it in her system that if she was human she would be drooling in a corner right now.”

Soon, this had progressed to children. Three kids dead so far and counting, two more of unknown whereabouts still. Katie Franklin had followed the story from within the walls of her prison at that time, the Ransom Mental Health Facility—formerly the Ransom Sanitarium for the Criminally Insane, back in the high old days of lunacy reform—where she found herself involuntarily committed by the state of Maine after her father’s tormented heart had finally given out on him. The headline floating there on the staff-monitored, activity ward computer screen froze her blood when she first glimpsed it.

“Sir, please! Let me out! I’m not crazy!” Eloise screamed, pounding her fists against the steel door of her room. Her voice echoed down the sterile corridor, but no one came. No one even looked her way. It was as if the walls themselves had gone deaf. After everything that happened, Ashton had brought her here—to a mental hospital. His reason? That it was “for her own good,” especially since she was pregnant. “Please! I’m begging you!” she cried, her voice cracking.

In contrast, Dylan was grinning beside me. After that, he always left and came back after a few days. One day I followed him. I wanted to know what he was doing and what had happened to Athena and found her in the hospital, and she was in a coma. When I sneaked into her room, Dylan caught me, and he locked me in the place where he had locked Athena for three years.

There was a red dot moving on the map. Bonnie squinted her eyes and smiled. Since Luna was someone special who has relationships with Joshua too. She would be able to find out about Aura from her sooner or later! … The black Maserati stopped at a mental asylum in the west of the city. Luna opened the car door and saw a huge sign that wrote, [Mental Asylum]. “I never expected that you would really lock her up here.” Joshua was the cruelest person she has ever met.