My wrist burnt but I ignored the pain and continued my attempts to loosen the ropes. I've been at it for at least one or two hours, to the point I was certain my skin was cut deep enough to draw blood- certainly felt like it too. My arms were tired, and my neck was getting soar, but I had no choice to keep trying, otherwise I'd end up as a random guy's slave for the rest of my life- if he doesn't kill me on the spot first.