Insanity

It had been some time since Greg donned the mask of the Iron Warthog. He had tried to kill Xiao Mei back at the circus. He didn’t know why he did that.

Was it to take something away from Nadia? The more he convinced himself that was the reason, his heart ached, or at least what was left of it.

A doctor viewed him from the slit of the door. Greg was locked up in an insane asylum. He wouldn’t speak a single word, but he was paranoid, angry, irritable, a danger to society, so he remained here.

He was under the watchful eye of nurses and doctors. Even though they were here to help, to him they felt like God’s angels laughing at him for everything he had done.