Meeting Place

"Urgh… How the f*ck do I get out of this situation?" Gerald said to himself in a hushed tone as he tried moving back and forth, wiggling in the air.

He was attempting to wiggle his way out of the rope that had tied both his legs together with the other end attached to the roof of the area, which was making him dangle in the air like a pinata. His hands were tied up as well, which made it even harder for him to escape.

His attempts at escaping only made him spin slowly in the air, giving him a complete view of the large area that he was kept in.

"Is- Is that guy seriously gone?" Gerald looked around, trying to find Mr. Carrick. He wasn't sure whether Mr. Carrick really was gone or he was faking it. He was afraid that Mr. Carrick would pop out from a hidden area as soon as he got out from the ropes and tried to make a run towards the outside. But he knew that he wasn't doing himself any favors by not trying to escape either.