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Chapter 1557

After dropping Helen off, Isabelle drove straight to Oakwood Sanatorium, the most notorious psychiatric hospital in the country. It wasn't known for its success in treating mental illness but for being the largest asylum in the nation. Whether or not someone was genuinely ill, spending a month here was bound to drive anyone to madness. When Isabelle found Jason, he was curled up in a corner of his room. His hair was a tangled mess, completely stripped of the polished demeanor he once had. Trapped in a straitjacket, his movements were severely restricted, and his only way to fend off others was through his frantic howling. The floor was littered with spilled food, and the foul odor forced Isabelle to cover her nose. Avoiding the repulsive mess, she stepped closer to Jason. "Jason? Get up, we need to go!" she called, fighting back her nausea. Jason was visibly agitated, pressing himself against the wall. "I'm not Jason! Don't give me any injections! I'm nobody—don't touch me! Ah!"

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