"I am the righteous hand of God
And I am the devil that you forgot
And I told you one day you will see
That I'll be back, I guarantee
And that hell's coming,
Hell's coming with me."
- Poor man's poison (Hell's coming with me)
I met Yasmine when I first got to the mansion. She seemed to be a sweet old lady. Seemed.
After I realized that I, in fact, had not won the lottery by being allowed into this science experiment, I looked to her for help. But she turned her back on me.
She told him that I wanted to flee the experiments and I was in isolated confinement for weeks on end. The pain was excruciating, but the boredom might well have been worse. I didn't see anyone, except for when I got food. I learned coping mechanisms in order to survive. Because I wouldn't simply give up on my freedom.