It has been said by many that Cheshire Crossing is no ordinary asylum. Obviously it has it's fair share of urban legends and ghost stories, but those are mainly intended for the amusement of the simple minded. No, the true nature of Cheshire Crossing's ipsiety lies with the residents themselves. While wandering these halls, any hapless visitor might have the pleasure of meeting Alice Liddel, or perhaps Peter Pan. Don't let them fool you; Wonderland is just a figment of poor Alice's imagination, and Peter's feet have never hovered over the ground for more than a few seconds. If you pass by the room of the famous Dr. Lecter, you may look but don't touch, lest you lose a finger (or something much worse...). You could try having a conversation with Christopher Robin, But he'll likely just keep counting carpet threads or floor tiles...and who knows who you will meet wandering the halls after dark!
Welcome to Cheshire Crossing, a bouquet of dysfunction, disorder, and psychosis!