You have some explaining to do

A manager inspector General Surgeon calls you from your endless paper work to his office. Your wrists ache really bad by now. You enter the office. You see a chair with rusted iron spikes sticking out of it.

"Sit Down". The three horned red skinned snake eyed man tells you. You sit onto the chair feeling the spikes rip into your skin and spreading veins of infection. He wants to know why you stole those chocolate donuts from your mother's cupboard as a child and then pigged out eating the whole box and trying to hid it. Why mister why? Why did you punch that kid in the face on the school bus and make him cry just because he hit you first and second and third. Why?

You cast your eyes about the room as you talk. You spot a whip with thousands of barbed razors under his desk. you stomp your foot on it and pull it to your reach. The man is up and charging you. You crack the whip into his face. A sliced eye spills its insides and he screams in rage and pain. You swing the whip three more times and he is dead, at least for now...Brandishing this brutal and accurate weapon you run down the hall, beheading a pretty secretary when he rounds the corner at the wrong moment. What a whip! You room to a door that says EXIT. You push through the door and you are standing back in the world of life. You are alive again, but a different incarnation of yourself that you have just taken over. You escaped! Bwaa hahahahahahaha!