>>56922421 Not only do the shrill blasts of the Trench Whistle provoke the demented horde of insane patients to a frenzy, but they also draw the attention of the Warden and the Nurse to your vicinity... you are seized by a churning, limb-wrenching maze of clawing hands...
2 The plan worked! The agitated lunatic horde shambles in a disordered stampede towards the Warden and Nurse, who try in futility to fend them off. However, a passing stray arm snatches away your Trench Whistle, because - Shiny, Shiny!!
3-5 The lunatic horde overwhelms the bloated and corpulent Warden and his spindly syringe-wielding Needle Nurse. The scrabbling and groping hands in particular distress the Warden, as unfortunately his intimidating leather lobotomy / torture apron offers no protection to one who is not wearing any underpants, against the relentless funnel of fumbling hands, flailing and clawing everywhere. The Warden and Nurse flee in disarray pursued by the afflicted maniacs. All except for one, sorrowful forlorn figure, standing all alone amidst his trampled paintings and ruined handdrawn sketches
6 (as above, except...) it seems in the stampede, one of the insane patients dropped an unusual possession
