<strong>Adèle, somewhere underground</strong><br/><br/>Adèle fell hard on the floor and for a split second she was taken aback, but her conservation instinct and her panic took over immediately. She did not even notice Kathleen. Shaking the glass debris from her body, she crawled away in a random direction as fast as her bound legs allowed.<br/><br/><br/>It's only when she was stopped by a wall that she calmed down enough to turn around and look behind. The rats were surrounding the unmoving body of a burnt naked girl. They had not followed her and this reassured her a little more. She sat down against the wall, curling her legs against her torso and looked around, searching for a possible exit to this room. Then her trembling fingers began to untie her ankles.<br/><br/><br/>She contemplated with horror the red circles the ropes had imprinted around her wrists during her frantic struggles. Once her ankles were free, she stood up, rubbing her wrists, trying to think what to do next.<br/><br/><br/>She was in a miserable situation. She was lost, she was stark naked. She had lost her back-pack and she  was stinking with her own urine. It was a great luck that she had not turned mad in that infernal coffin. Finally, she decided to try and call for help.<br/><br/><br/>"HELP!!! THIS IS ADELE!!! CAN ANYBODY HEAR ME?"