Inside the room where Carl was held captive.
Carl remained quiet as he waited for something that would free him but he knew it was close to impossible.
He knew he wouldn't be the same person he once was, he would never be able to proudly do things that he once did and… he wouldn't be able to walk straight as he once did.
Carl thinking about everything… especially the last part, started to recognize the big mistake that he had made… Just for some money and status, he had betrayed his new workplace and he didn't get the money nor the status. The only thing he got was pain and something that went through his…
Carl gave a sigh… he often thought about Carly… his true love… a whore… the one who cared about him… a bitc* that only came with problems. Whenever he would think about Carly he would only have mixed feelings about her. He would once hate her then love her and hate her again.
