He didn't know how it happened, but he awoke one morning to find the door to his padded cell opened. Sef was feeling better, actually better than ever! The voices were gone, and he knew that no matter what he said the staff would keep him in his straitjacket, muzzle and padded cell. He knew this would be his best chance to try to escape from the institution and maybe find help! Outside of his cell, he began to make his way to the door leading into the main halls when they stated to act up. The whispers, the sounds, the enticing voices to ensure he was safe. Yes... these were his friends, and he never knew why the staff was so adamant to silent them. While he was distracted, he didn't even notice the orderlies that swiftly came up behind him. Before Sef knew it, he was on the ground and a leash was attached to the back of his jacket. Egged on by the voices, he fought and strained against the leash with no luck. He would be back in that poofy, rubber room before too long.

 c2503j did this a wonderful gift piece about two months ago, and I am just now getting around to it! Please go see the original on their page!
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/50974216/