Elise was looking at Paul while the latter was kneeling on the ground. He was still with a lost gaze and opaque eyes. She couldn't even see any trace of humanity inside his eyes.
'Did we fail when dealing with him? I was sure that my calculations were quite precise. We did our best to awake the will to survive inside him again. We triggered his inner instincts completely. I am sure that his brain had a positive reaction to our impulses... Even so, he seems to be resisting everything for some reason... How can I take him out of this prison that he enjailed himself inside his mind?'
Elise was out of options at that moment. She didn't know what to do anymore. She tried every single thing at her disposal, but it was of no use at all.
She was walking nonstop inside the room that she was in. The room was dirt with blood and other substances that she used to torture Paul. There were excrements as well, particularly vomit.
