Alex sighed as he swept aimlessly at the floor hoping to clear the cold stone of it's dust and form a pile in the dim and dank of the basement that he had been in for almost two days now. Though he was set on food for a good week and the place needed cleaning anyway it was hard to keep from losing sanity in the place. Sighing as he looked to the door that ironically locked from the outside he wished he had fixed it sooner but no longer would he be able to. He only hoped that the people that found him were merciful of how he had foolishly failed to keep this in mind. Reminding himself of the new residents of the place, those he was sent to serve Alex swept faster and more defiantly as he hoped to impress them with what he had done so far. The house would be almost spotless if it had not been touched other wise and there rooms fully furnished. "Oh I just can't wait" He squealed before sweeping the dust into a pan and sneezing it all away. "dang it" he muttered before another tremor hit him and shouts outside were clear. He felt himself moving again as he did with each one and wasn't sure if he was moving or still at a home. As he looked back on it the door had closed on it's own and the 'basement' was smaller than he remembered. Stopping there he realized what was happening. "I AM CARGO"