Fat melon

It was one thing to have my hands and feet securely tied, but why was my mouth also sealed? I should at least have been able to make a noise! Why was I confined in a mental asylum? Why did it seem like everyone was afraid of me? Why... do I feel like laughing?----------------
This is a story where Holmes and the Joker wreak havoc on the SCP Foundation. I hope everyone will enjoy it!

Clown Game

The Locksmith once again took out the doorknob from his pocket, attached it to the door, and opened it. The scene inside was now visible to everyone.


Chapter 354 Truth