Savodacious

The aftermath of the escaped patient incident felt too close still, even though it had been at least a month. It was like problem after problem kept rising in the asylum and it was just going to keep getting worse. Dolly found himself growing increasingly paranoid. Each time he shut his eyes for the night, though he didn’t need to open them in the first place, all he could imagine was something else happening. What if there was another attack? What if someone snuck into his room and offed him? He knew he should tell someone about this, anyone, but he was too scared he’ll end up back to square one. He was getting better, that̵