"Look I don't know who you are or why your here and I don't care. If you have not noticed shit has seriously hit the fan. Now get your ass up and come with me. Unless you like the thought of death."

Clay was up in an instant, he fumbled for words and instead gave a nod, he was sure to get out of the cage the second it was unlocked. He examines the dead then looks out the window. He pauses there in hesitation, contemplating something, 

"Alright." He finally says.
"So what's the plan?"