Yellwood Mental Hospital Novels & Stories

Though it was not quite hell, it was close enough. "Jade, what are we doing here?" Owen couldn't help asking. The psychiatric hospital was full of mentally disturbed people, and a young girl like Jade might be frightened by the patients if she went in. "I'm here for someone," Jade said, looking at the mottled walls and dilapidated buildings. It was hard to imagine what a normal person would turn into after staying in such an environment, surrounded by a group of lunatics year-round. Jade opened the car door and got out, and Owen hurried to catch up.

The transfer to the psychiatric hospital went through surprisingly smoothly. I chose Serenity Psychiatric Recovery Center for Mildred, which was the most secure facility in the city. I even upgraded her to a VIP plan, which placed her in a ward equipped with surveillance 24/7, zero blind spots, and double security doors. She would receive sedative treatment twice a day. Just as I finished signing the paperwork and was about to leave, Hank rushed over. He grabbed my arm with anxiety and disbelief written all over his face.

I opened windows and at that time it was cold, but I couldn’t suffocate myself with her stench. So, I drove as fast as I could to the facility. It was one of the facilities my company owned. It’s for the rich who suffer from mental illness. It’s private because they don’t want the public to know about their loved ones losing their minds. I got it though because there were many prominent figures there who lost their minds and suffer from depression due to extreme stress situations. When I got there, they took her inside but not without a fight. She was kicking and screaming calling me a liar.

They looked at it and called their superior who dailed Ella's number. " Hi. Is this Miss Woods?" The masculine voice came through the receiver. "Yes." Ella was breathing heavy. She was so infuriated, she wanted to go in and slap Brook and Jason. "I need you to come down to the mental health institute. There is something quite interesting here." The man disconnected the call. Ella waited fifteen minutes, calming herself down. Annie hugged her tightly in a warm embrace. Both women entered the mental health institute and was greeted by the chief of security. They were lead to a room that had a large glass.

"Blackwood CEO Damien Cuts Ties With Longtime Fiancée, Confirms Relationship With Adopted Sister Selene." "Tragedy of a Golden Girl: From Heiress to Institution." The psychiatric facility was cold and clean, but she could smell decay beneath the bleach. The nurses avoided her eyes. The doctors spoke in condescending tones. And every time she screamed, "I didn't do it! They set me up!", it only added to her chart. Delusional, paranoid and dangerous had taken the place of her name. They pumped her with sedatives when she cried too loud. Bound her wrists when she fought too hard.