Face Your Fear episode 01 welcome to asylum Page #3

As he cautiously walks through the hall, he hears the soft, unsettling whispers of the madmen.

Madman 1

whispering crazily

Did you see?... He’s not dead yet... He’ll try to run... But no one escapes... No one...

Madman 2

snickering

His head’s good... Perfect for our next show... Maybe tomorrow...

Christopher swallows hard, avoiding direct eye contact, fearing they might suddenly turn violent.

Then, from the corner of his eye, he spots a man sitting calmly on an old couch.

He looks different from the others, suspiciously normal.

The man, of average height with dark brown eyes, sits with his legs comfortably propped up on a small table.

His gaze is fixed on Christopher, as if they were the only two sane people in the room.

Curious and wary, Christopher approaches the man.

Christopher

hesitant

Who are you?... You're not like them.

The man smiles calmly before answering, as if he’s heard the question a hundred times before.

samir

calmly

My name’s Samir. I’m not a patient here, if that’s what you’re wondering.

Christopher

surprised

If you’re not a patient, then what are you doing here?

Samir leans back against the couch and takes a deep breath.

Samir

calmly

I’m a journalist. I came here to write a story about this place. It was supposed to be a simple report... but things didn’t go as planned.

Christopher

anxiously

A journalist? Then why didn’t you escape?

Samir smiles with bitter irony.

Samir

with a wry tone

Escape? No one escapes from here. Once you're inside, you become part of the place, whether you're a patient or not. I tried to leave, but... I was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Christopher feels a cold wave of fear creeping over him.

Christopher

softly

What do you mean?

Samir leans forward, his gaze serious.

Samir

warningly

Listen to me, Christopher. This place isn’t just a mental hospital. It’s a trap. A trap for anyone who enters.

as pull out cigarette

I learned too much... far too much, and now I can’t leave. My advice to you? Run before you become part of this institution... before this place becomes your prison.

Christopher

shocked, hesitating

But... how? How do I escape?

Samir glances around cautiously, then whispers:

Samir

in a low voice

You’ll need more than courage. You’ll need luck. A lot of it. But don’t trust anyone here... not even me.

Christopher stands still for a moment, his mind racing.

He feels time slipping away, realizing that what he’s seen and heard is far more than he ever anticipated.

Samir lights a cigarette, smoking in a relaxed yet sadistic manner, staring at Christopher without breaking eye contact.

Samir

You better turn off the camera to save the battery.

He takes a drag from the cigarette.

samir

You'll need it in much worse situations.

Christopher

Are there worse situations than what happened to me?

Samir laughs mockingly.

Samir

What happened to you can be described as just a warm-up, or a

welcoming party.

Samir orders him to head toward the library as pointing with his hand.

Samir

The library is over there, down that hallway.

as smoking

You'll find Carolina... that sexual demon. She'll tell you what you need.

Christopher

surprised

Sexual demon?

Samir

You'll figure it out later. Word of advice: don't touch her, don't sleep with her, and don't f*** her.

Christopher

I have a girlfriend, I can't betray her.

Samir

mockingly

Yeah, I said the same thing when I first got here, before I realized that what I lived in reality was just an illusion, and this hospital reveals the naked truth about people.

Christopher thanks Samir for the advice and heads down the hallway.

The hallway shines, the light is on, and all the doors are locked. No matter how hard he tries, he can't open them.

Until he reaches the library, he looks up and sees a sign that says "Library." He knocks on the door.

Carolina responds in a soft, seductive voice

carolina (o.s)

Come in.

INT. The Asylum Library - night.

Christopher enters the library, feeling an eerie tension in the air.

The atmosphere is thick with dread, and the dim light barely illuminates his surroundings.

The place is in complete chaos; some of the bookshelves are toppled over and shattered, while others barely stand, books torn and scattered across the floor.

The furniture is dilapidated, and the scattered bodies of nurses add to the horrifying scene.

His slow footsteps break the silence, and his eyes scan the details of the abandoned library. Amid the destruction, he spots Carolina.

A 28-year-old woman, her beauty bold and her allure undeniable; blonde, with a voluptuous chest and a slightly large, curvy figure that draws his attention uncomfortably.

She stands with her back to him, wearing a dress that accentuates her seductive form.

Christopher whispers to himself as he stares at her backside.

Christopher

It's... the biggest ass I've ever seen.

He lightly slaps his own cheek to regain focus.

Christopher

Remember, you're with Selene.

Suddenly, a soft, undeniably seductive voice cuts through his thoughts.

Carolina

It's not polite to stare at a girl's ass when you don't even know her.

Christopher freezes in embarrassment, trying to respond with hesitation.

Christopher

Oh, I didn't mean... I mean, I'm sorry.

Carolina turns her head slowly, giving him a sly smile with a mysterious gaze.

Carolina

This place... don't look for its

details. Things here aren't what they seem.

Christopher

What’s happening here? What is this place?

Carolina slowly turns fully to face him, but her words remain vague and elusive.

Carolina

All you need to know is that you're here now, and that's all that matters.

Bit by bit, Carolina begins to approach him, her gaze piercing through his mind.

Carolina, with a seductive tone.

carolina

Everything here... can be yours, if you know how to take what you want.

Christopher takes a few steps closer to her, as if under the influence of something he can't resist.

His body temperature rises with every step, his gaze locked on her alluring figure, but he struggles to fight it.

Christopher, thinking to himself.

Christopher

Selene... I have to remember Celine.

Carolina gets even closer, gently placing her hand on his shoulder, her touch warm, igniting her desire for him.

Carolina

Why resist? No one will know. Here... we’re in a different world.

Christopher tries to regain control of his mind, but her allure and magic are overwhelming.

Christopher, trying to gather his strength.

Christopher

No... I can’t. I have a girlfriend.

Carolina smiles wickedly, running her hand down his chest.

Carolina

Your girlfriend isn’t here, is she?

Carolina, with a seductive bend, tries to pull down Christopher's pants, who seems paralyzed, unable to resist.

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