Andy wasn't unconscious, but he was helpless, for now. Any escape plan he made would have to include recovering that magazine. The rest of his things, his remaining food and camp gear, his knife, they'd just left them there. Maybe he could recover them, eventually, but it showed these guys were as unbright as their stereotype. In there place he'd have scavenged whatever useful things he could.<br/><br/>And the way thay acted... Could they be more than just a gang, more a pack, or clan, with 'big momma' as their leader, and her nickname being possibly more than just an honorific? That suggested that if he could escape, and find a way to threaten her successfully, the others would do what he wanted.<br/><br/>Darn it, he wasn't out of options yet! Hidden by his body, he slid one glove off his hand using the other, and extended his claws just enough to start cutting away at the rope. When he was let off, he intended to be able to free his hands, and body, quickly...