Guidoo Armido sardelli

I'm a nurse at Clinica Flores SA hospital. I used to give patients their medication, bring them breakfast, and stay to look after new patients. Then one day they announced that a new patient was arriving. "Guido Armido Sardelli," the supervisor told another nurse. "He's the same age as More." "23? So young..." "He's here for attempted murder of his brother. His lawyer helped him avoid jail, getting him into a different psychiatric hospital, but they kicked him out because he was uncontrollable. I hope he doesn't cause any problems here, although I know he will. His family are all drug addicts, but the more people we get, the higher our paychecks are."

—Nurse! Nurse!— Lisandro shouted at me, a man with both grade 3 schizophrenia and bipolar disorder. —What happened, Li?— —I saw Mariana calling you an idiot again.— —It's okay, let's go to the patio.—

Hours later, Guido arrived. Another nurse attended to him, and they locked him in a room with a camera and a padded mattress. He was the devil himself; he had no shame, he was loud, angry, and foul-mouthed (he swore a lot).

"Get me out of here, you sons of bitches!" he shouted.