They arrive alive. They always leave dead. But before they go, they tell me everything. My name's Jack Steen, night nurse in an asylum for the criminally insane-where the walls hum with secrets and the dying don't go quietly. My job isn't to save them. It's to listen. Every night, I take their last words-their confessions-and carry them like ghosts stitched beneath my skin. Some call me a monster for it. Some call me their last friend. Me? I just call it a shift that never ends. Inside these walls, you'll hear four of the confessions that still keep me awake: Origins and Death – how it all started, and the inmate whose dying wish dragged me into the dark. The Dying Kind – a man who believed love was the truest weapon. A Killer Recipe – a baker who mixed poison, guilt, and devotion into every batch. The Angel Maker – a nurse who gave mercy to those who never asked for it… until her own sins came calling. I record these stories so you can hear them-so you'll understand what kind of world breathes after midnight. Because in here, it's not the screams that haunt me. It's the ones who whisper. Only Jack Knows: Origins to Angels - Notes from the Night Nurse. True confessions. True monsters. And one man who listens to them all.