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"No problem" Isaac said, gasping for breath as he himself sat on the bed in the corner of the room, it had been a child's, but they were long since gone. "I'm Isaac." He threw the statement out, just so she at least knew who he was. Finding the energy, he stood slowly and went over to the corner of the room - which was completely lacking in a wall of any kind. The hole opened out on the street and the sun beat down through the room, it was a long way to down.

Maybe some of the material scattered around the room could help somehow, the bed could hold there weight - if it was wedged into the right space. With this thought in his head Isaac began to collect the various clothing and sheets that lay around the room, with a crude escape plan growing in his mind.