Asylum: F/M; F/M/M; F/F; F/F/F; F/F/M; etc....
Dr. Quinn Jensen
was once a reputable and caring woman. She was sought after as a psychologist and was dedicated to her work. She had sadly seen many teens sent to Fort Quintin's Mental Institution
and even had to send a few there herself. She often frequented the place, sitting in a discussions and learning more about the troubled teens. Quinn was always happy to see when the teens became better controlled under medications that put them back into balance and leave. Never did she really visit any other floor of the building except for the Adolescent Behavioral Health on the eighth floor.
She didn't start exploring until she found herself in a room all to herself, her clothes stripped completely off, leaving her in a rather revealing ensamble
. A room where she now slept. Quinn lost her mind and had been sent to the Adult Wing on the third floor. It wasn't a great floor; always filled with kooks and ignorant fools. It was also a floor that practiced in bondage and experimented on their patients. [Quinn