This is a true history...
When I was a young and innocent medical student, the time to face with Psychiatric disorder come thru, so, in the very first day at the psychiatric Hospital, the alumni get words of advice about the correct behavior, the Teacher was determinant, never and anybody can be alone at the violent patients gates at any time, it was to much for our pour and innocents souls. :angel:
We look at that area of the Hospital with an fear expression and that moment we hear a lot of voices, like a inferno chorus, they said :seven-seven-seven-seven.
I wrote that I was young and innocent; I have to know, I have to learn, so, I walk to the forbidden gate, I pulll some kind of chain , those Little window was open, I have to see, I put my face at that window and suddenly I get a hit in my eyes, the inferno chorus began to said, eighth, eighth, eighth.
This is a true history