Zaen's eyes snapped open. The sounds had stopped, but he didn't care about that anymore. He tried to stretch, but found he was still locked up. He yawned, and just sat there in the chair, strapped up, and waited.

A few hours passed and a guard came in his room, and let him out. He stretched and yawned again. The guard left and he couldn't sleep, because he had already slept. He walked out of his room and into the hallway. He roamed around in the halls, completely bored.