You pull up to the gate and get out. You get out and go up to the gate. It's tall, but you think you can climb it. First you peer through the bars and spot the hospital sitting on the top of a small hill, maybe about 50 meters inside. There's an old sign lying in the brush at the side of the road that reads "Welcome to Flamoot Hospital for the Tetched." You whip out your camera and snap a shot of it. When you turn back around, there's a police car stopped down on the main road. Oh shit! Are you going to try to talk your way out of this one or make a break for it? I'm not doing anything wrong. Yet. I can still talk my way out of it. No way, I'm out of here!