Kahl had backed up into a corner and curled himself up. He closed his eyes and hoped it would all go away. When he opened them he saw the two crew members on the floor. Kahl looked up and saw the man who saved him. Fearing he would hurt him aswell, he had put his arms up to his face and whimpered. Kahl started to shake, his life had changed in a matter of an hour or so. Kahl closed his eyes again slowly inching for the door.

"P- p- please d- d- dont hu- hurt me, I d- dont want to d- d- die."

Kahl had got to the door and stood up. His back against the wall, his hands tryed to grip the handle but they kept slipply, He began to cry, thinking his life was gonna end soon. He had dropped to his knees, and began to beg for mecy.

"Please, d- d- don't kill me! I'm sorry! I don't wanna die!"

Kahl was shaking violently, staring at the man.