The loud sound of the door slamming shut ended the trance, he turned around and saw nothing, he seemed to whimper now, he hated being in a pitch dark place, he slowly started to wander around, his hands touching the floor and the walls he bumped into, if only to find a way out, the smell of the meat was becoming strong again and he was tempted to gorge himself again if he couldn't find his way out, his mouth watering again.