A bizarre mental hospital ties all the urban legends together into one continuous story. The unfortunate souls who stumble inside always see a man with a briar pipe in his mouth, telling stories with an impatient look on his face as a strange girl with bandages wrapped around her face holds an iron claw to his throat.
In the corridors at midnight, as a chainsaw starts up, a sleepwalking girl with a skinned face inches toward you. In the basement, a pale-faced older woman repairs a suited doll that rides a tricycle. In Room 17, a clown girl holding a red balloon makes cute little whimpering sounds. A blood-spattered nurse carrying a scalpel and bone saw passes by in silence, kindly warning you not to open the door to Room 237.
"Let me repeat this: this is not a place where girls are imprisoned. This is a mental hospital!"
