Zach's stomach growled, but before he could say anything he heard boots heavy boot steps. "You need to get out of here now before they see you," he pulled his shirt back on to hide the stitches there. He swallowed he knee how to distract them so he did. He grabbed a big chunk of wood, and through it far behind the guards. The chunk hit the floor and the footsteps faded for now, "you need to go before they come back."