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The police officer looked calmly at the bedraggled, twitchy person sitting opposite him in the asylum's interview room. He knew what he was doing, he had interviewed the insane before. Little did the poor guy know that this interview was a mere legal formality. After the events surrounding....the incident, sentence was swiftly passed: life in the local lunatic asylum. The cop sighed, turned on the old tape recorder and motioned for Karl Wallace to tell his side of what happened a week before.
