The report mentioned that the patient had been quiet until 3am when his screams had alerted the Duty Nurse.

After returning the patient to his bed she had listened to an incredulous and horrifying story from the twisted mind of the patient.

He stated that he had woken in his room, the door had been open which was unusual and he thought it was time for breakfast. Upon leaving his room however he found himself in a cellar, the smell of gas light and mould lingering, he had discovered that the floor was sticky on his barefeet.

Rounding a corner he had let out a cry, it was a dead end, the floor pooled with blood and piles of rotting flesh which he was sure was human. The noise of the flies was apalling and almost deafening. At the far end of the room was a young woman on her knees wearing only her undergraments, her arms attached behind her back. As he tried to go towards her to help her the noise of the flies grew stronger, some of the insects beginning to crowd on his arms, his feet and worse - his face...