Bryce dropped from the cage, falling over once his feet hit the floor. "Ow!" He shouted, pushing himself up from the floor. This was the second time that he had fallen, and it wasn't a feeling that he was fond of. As Bryce steadied himself, he saw the angry looks of the girls. "Well... How was I supposed to know that was going to happen? I really thought that I was going to die."<br/><br/>Suddenly, before Bryce's eyes, the girls had dropped through the floor. "Crap!" He shouted moving to where their bodies fell. Part of him felt a little relieved to have those judgemental eyes off of him, though.<br/><br/>Then Bryce noticed Adele over by Kathleen's body. He went over to join them, but wasn't really sure how to answer her question. "She doesn't seem to have any open wounds on her body other than her head, which I managed to close. The rest of her pain will mostly be from the exhaustion of all the torturing. She needs rest, as well as water if we can find one of those bags." He explained, a little upset that he couldn't do more.<br/><br/>Once he saw Kathleens eyes open, he knelt down next to Adele to see how she was doing. "Hey you... I told you that we'd get you out of there." Bryce grapped his sports jacket, covered in blood from his wound, and put it over Kathleen's body to cover her nakedness.