Caval began pulling against the ropes anything he could do to get them off hed did: biting them, pulling them. Anything he could do to escape, he started to become erratic. He started feverishly struggling against the bindings, the ropes began burning his wrist, rubbing them raw. He cried out in pain, his breathing became irregular.

Then he saw a girl and he stopped struggling, he was entranced by her presence then his eyes fixed on the gun by hip. He snapped out of his trance and moved back against the wall like a caged animal. He resumed biting the ropes, ignoring everyone else but he did see others removing their bindings. He was free, he began freeing his feet. He began clapping his hand childishly, then the reality of where he was hit by the reality of the situation and he began to sob in fear.

"How did i get here." He thought bitterly, he began to erratically grab his hair and biting his nuckles and rocking back and forth in an attempt to calm himself down. He thought back to the room, the smell of the hospital, the woman, the blinding light. He curled himself into a ball and waited to see what the girl would do.