Jacob gasped for air and looked at the men on the ground "Did I do that?" he questioned the situation. Taking in small, calm breathes of air, something felt off about what he was inhaling. The air seemed different. It lacked something he was used to breathing, oxygen. Jacob had somehow depleted the oxygen in the room, but he was unaware of his actions. This feeling was new and he knew it was him who had done this to the dead men in front of him. Snapping back to normal, Jacob noticed the loud alarm that was going off through out the building. 'Damn that's loud, and I can't cover my ears!' Jacob pulled at the restraints around his wrist and ankles, but it was no use and for the first time in his life he had thought of someone other than himself "I hope Juliet is okay."