[ WP ] You are a patient in a psych ward . You decide to break out , but find that the entire place was abandoned long ago

It ’ s a funny thing we do. Me and Johns. He comes by in the morning, opens my door, he gives me my food and my medication and then he walks away. I come to the door and go: “ Johns! You left the door open you silly-nilly! ” and give a little laugh! “ You don ’ t want me to escape do you?! ” 
 Johns stops in his tracks, slaps his forehead and goes: “ Oh no! That could have been a disaster! ” and he comes and makes sure the door is closed and locked tight. 
 
 This morning when he gave me my food and medication, and started the whole routine I walked out the open door and I didn ’ t see him right away. A new twist to the game? Exciting! Scary too. I have only ever taken a few steps out. I take a few steps further into the corridor and still no sign of Johns. 
 This is the first time I have seen, or rather, looked at the world outside my room. The hallway is a little darker than it was yesterday morning. The floor is a little more dirty too. My bare feet leave marks, backwards steps to my door. 
 There is another door here. My door, but not my door. I open it slowly and see my room, but not my room. My bed, but not my bed. I walk out again. Another door. At the end of this corridor. I walk to it. More backwards steps, this time to my door that is not my door. 
 
 The door opens and it is very not my room. Chair and desk and bookshelf and floor and lamp. 
 And window. Big window, covered in dust. I take the part of my gown that looks white and wipe wipe wipe. 
 
 Outside. 
 
 I see outside! Plants and trees and clouds and sky! Cracks in ground where tree lives, stretching its arms into thing I think is called “ Car ”. 
 My head is fuzzy now. Too much new. I turn to go to my room and there he is! Johns! 
 He sits behind the door! 
 
 “ I found you! ” I shout. “ FOUND YOU! ” I point to Johns and Johns stay still. 
 I jump down on my knees and push myself to Johns and poke him in the rib. He pretends to sleep. 
 Johns smells bad and is thinner than yesterday morning. I wait for him to wake up but he plays good. 
 “ Ok Johns! I will make sure I don ’ t escape this time! ” I go to my room. I close the door and sit on my bed. 
 
 “ See you tomorrow Johns! ” 

