John
*Hours later, Makimi woke up in a cold, dark room. She immediately sat up straight, and was surprised to see that her wounds had been cleaned and bandaged. Trying to stay calm, she got up and tried to leave, but the door was locked.*
Kim
*The Ghost would be sitting near his work table with knife in hand as a device was heard as was the grinding of a blade that sent sparks flying was also heard. The Ghost would pause the machine.*

"Ah, good you are awake. No use in running, there is no way out of here for you."
John
*Makimi turned around, and was frozen with shock when she saw him sitting before her. This was a dream, it had to be. What other explanation could there be?*

`"Why did you do this? Why did you bring me here alive?"`