"It doesn't look like it," Ray answered Gavin's question while he stared hard at the tower that had been built just a few ways from where they were at currently. "Why don't we take a closer look! Might be some people who know exactly of what the hell happened to us," he then suggested to his two friends as he walked along towards the area where the wooden tower was. The Puerto Rican thought to himself aloud as he went on, "Man. The audience and everyone at the office won't fucking believe me once I tell them about this! On second thought... maybe this is some hallucination from blazing too much. Just blaze!"

The tattooed man shook his head at his friend's goofiness at such a time as this one. What if they were [i]never[/i] able to escape from this world? What if they had to stay here for as long as they lived? They had to leave this place, they had to go back home. But how the hell would they find a way to leave? Michael sighed to himself and scratched his head in annoyance, "Fucking hell. Hope Lindsay's going to be okay without me being there- oh who am I kidding. She's going to be totally fine..."

Looking towards his British buddy, he gave a crooked grin and said, "Well, Gavvers. We should get going and follow Ray so he won't get his shit fucked up by anything or anyone." He slowly followed the man from behind and yelled, "Hey, Ray! Wait the hell up! There are monsters and shit out here, you know!"