Hearing affected, Caits nevertheless still moved, rising and running down the hallway as fast as she could, jumping over people and anything else that was there, not stopping to look, knowing she would break down if she did. Gun up, it wasn't hard to simply pull the trigger and let the rounds fly, knowing that if she could just get through, and get Gershwin awake, then she could...die knowing she had done her best. 


Cody had slipped into what could be considered a coma, but his vitals were very low, heart rate slower then a normal humans would ever be, his breathing so slow that it could almost be considered he wasn't breathing. But he was warm, as if something was infusing him, keeping him alive. Within this state, he could hear everything that was happening. He knew full well that there were guards out side his containment, and that he might have to kill them. That thought felt like a stone in his stomach, but the thought of what had happened here, in this place, for so long....maybe if he could put a stop to it, it would help...ease the guilt. 

At the loud boom, Cody's eyes opened. Sightless, they nevertheless spotted speaks of light. Even in the darkness, he was never truly alone. As he stood, the specks seemed to gather around him. Closin his hand in a fist, light covering his hand, he punched the wall as hard as he could.