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.