Kinjo kept crawling and military crawling. He was almost out. He could see sunlight...where the paths split. Where one went to the roof. He was...almost free. Almost. He was almost free. His heart felt hope. He was hopeful. He was afraid but he heard all the bangs behind him. James had figured it out. He had just barely missed getting hit by those hits each time. He took the path that went up towards the roof. He had no idea just how pissed and lustful James was. He wouldn't feel hope if he knew that. He was trying to get free. He just wanted to go home. He just wanted to see Soria. He just wanted to see Jason. A tear trailed down his cheek as he missed them. He saw the sunlight and pushed the loose grate until it creaked and slid out of the way. He pulled himself onto the roof. Screaming as a horrible creepy looking red vine came at him. He screamed louder and fought it as it wrapped around him. His eyes wide. This thing looke freaky as all get out. He thrashed but was soon shoved back into the shaft. The entrance to the roof then blocked by thousands of red vines. He whimpered and looked down. The only other was to go to the right. He began moving through the shafts again. Slowly as he shook. Fear was returning. He was so close to getting away. Yet again something stopped him. As he  crawled he heard creaking sounds. Then screamed as the shaft somewhat collapses and he fell down and down into the attic. Crying out in pain as he hit the floor. Whining in pain and sat up. He looked around and screamed seeing James. He scooted backwards from the man. Eyes wide in terror. He could see the rage and lust in the man's glowing eyes. Whimpering in fear. His gaze darting around for an exit.