William is the last unfortunate lonely soul to walk the corridors of Redmoor Hospital. What happens when he finds out that he isn't really the last living soul? Eventual Redmoor/William & Sane!Redmoor/William

...il fruscio diventava sempre più forte sentii l'inesorabile avvicinarsi della mia fine, sentivo l'ombra della morte dietro di me che rideva della mia paura, perché non arrivava? Perché ci metteva tanto a mettere fine alle mie paure? ...

I'm William Redmoor. This is my story before the ward. R&R please! this is my first dementium fanfic!

William Redmoor awakens to both internal and external darkness and one hell of a migraine. He re nothing, including his own name. At least he's in the hospital where he'll be safe... right?

The rarity of companionship; the animal instincts that lead us to find friends, even after death.