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Alice awakens to see a tall figure standing in the corner. A light flashes revealing it to be the Governor.
"Well hello there, sleepy head. Welcome to your new home, cell 1865. Here we will strive for you to become sane again and one day mentally fit enough for you to be set free. But for now make yourself comfortable we have lots of work to do. First I would like to say don't think of me as your warden, think of me as a friend. I'm here to help you Alice... Alice?"
Alice looks up to the Governor as he walks towards her and kneels down.
"Just remember Alice, I'm always here to help. No matter what it is."
The Governor gives Alice a friendly smile, this comforts her. Then with a slight groan of pain the Governor stands back up and walks to the door.
"Well I best be on my way"
"Why do they call you the Governor?" Alice murmurs under her breath.
"What? What was that?" The Governor turns around with a look of astonishment slapped across his face.
"Why... why do you call yourself the Governor?"
"Well it's like this... My Father was called the Warden much like my Grandfather before him. However their methods of rehabilitation were a little different to mine. They would torture their patients with harmful chemicals and force them to perform social experiments to one and other. When word got out of their ghastly actions from an ex patient, they were from then on given a bad name. So we no longer have a Warden Ravenwood but instead... the Governor."
Alice's head slightly nodded as she resumed to staring at the ground.
"Alice? Everything's going to be alright..."
And he left.
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