Bryce knelt down and picked up his bloddy knife on the floor of the cage, contemplating if he should have put her out of her misery. "No he won't... We can get you out of here and far waya from this place." Bryce told her, trying to be reassuring. Then he stopped, and got close to Kathleen so that he could whisper to her. "Plus... If I start, I don't think that I'll be able to stop" He whispered, gripping his knife tightly.<br/><br/>The he heard the machine start up, but he wanted to make sure that Kathleen had calmed down before he focused on anything else.