Trey opens the blinds to let in some light. This gives me a better view of Kate and George. Kate looks almost the same as she did when I last saw her. She just seems a little dirty, like she hasn't showered in a few weeks. George on the other hand looks a little beaten up. He has a few bruises on his arms and has a black eye. But he looks nowhere near as bad at Trey does. Thankfully he looks like he won't struggle to walk out of here. "It's me, I'm here. I am going to get you out," I assure them. I pull pull the tape from Georges mouth allowing him to take a deep breath through his mouth. "How did you find us?" he asks in disbelief. I shrug. "It is a long story. I will explain it all when we are safe at home," I state. "We need to focus on getting you out before Frank arrives," I add. Trey
