lila was leaving her friend’s house late at night. It was pitch black outside, so she decided against walking home.

she walked towards the nearest bus stop. after waiting about 15 minutes, a bus showed up. lila gazed at the bus. “weird. why is the bus white?” she muttered.

lila had never seen a white bus, but she figured it was just the night bus, after all she hadn’t ever used the bus at night.

there was something written on the side of the bus, but it was too dark outside to make out what is said, and she was too tired to further investigate.

she climbed onboard after paying the fee and sat down. it only took her a second to notice that she was the only one on the bus. she didn’t think much of it, seeing how late it was.she relaxed and waited for the bus to reach her stop.

she looked out the window. after several minutes she started to get concerned. her house wasn’t too far from the stop. In fact, she didn’t even recognize the area they had just driven into.

They started to near a building. Wait a second, she knew the name of this place. “think lila, think.” she mumbled that’s when it came to her. but before she could even speak a phone rang. The bus driver picked up. “Yeah I know they’re hungry. Don’t worry I just picked up some fresh meat. It was too easy, I just had to drive by a few bus stops, you know the drill.” Lila tried to speak, to move, but fear overtook her.

As they began to arrive Lila read the sign, and dread set in. She was right.

Welcome to the Institute for the Criminally Insane!