When Rudolf placed his hand to the green light on Willows door it predictably swung open and remained so until he entered and left the threshold. After a few minutes of indecision trying to guess at whether or not whoever was running this demented prison would or would not actually provide the two starving women with razor edged blades with the promise of freedom for whomever could carve out the others' skull Carter walked over and sat at the foot of Willows bed his recent memories of her resurfacing as he watched her sleep.<br/><br/>Some part of Rudy knew that whoever... whatever was doing this whether it was a dream or reality wasn't fucking around. That same part of him also knew that what had happened between him and this girl sleeping fitfully next to him was real enough even if it was just a dream and that she'd probably saved him from severe psychological damage. But what the TV asked.. how could it expect him to do that? Carter looked back to the door wistfully contemplating just walking back out but when he did an angry red rectangle glared back at him where once there had been a welcoming green light.