If I can just get her out. I'm willing to do anything. I can't lose her. She's the one that promised me to stay and I trust her more then anything. I need to get her out. I start to think of a plan. He comes in every 20 minutes to see if we are still breathing and it has been about 10 minutes.... I can think of something in the next 10 minutes right? I look around at my surroundings... the walls are cracked and filled with moss... not much help unless I can smash his head against the cracks. The chains that hold me in place are made of a rusty iron. Could be helpful if I could lure him closer. I could attack him if he got close enough... maybe knock him out? Anything to get her out. I have the plan formulated in my head... maybe it will actually work. Hope spreads across me lifting a small weight from my shoulders... maybe I can save her, I can make up for the years of bringing her down and drama and disappointment.... the lock clicks letting me know he's entering. Fingers crossed.
