After the bathroom door closed, Hoffman stopped the screaming. He thought "this can't be it. I am the one who will continue his work. I can't die like this!" He started to pull his foot, but that didn't help. He looked around the dark room, but couldn't see anything. He touched the ground around him, trying to find something so he could break the chain. "Shit, i need to find something! Something to break the chain with!" But he didn't find anything. After a while, Hoffman started to think about any way that would get him out.
He started to pull his foot again, but this time more violently. He pulled his leg so much that his leg got skinned a little. Blood was coming out, but he was still pulling. This time, his bone broke. He still pulled. "Damn, it hurts", he thought.
After pulling his leg for about 2 minutes, he started to notice that his foot was already out a little. So he pulled more and more. Finally the blood that was coming out allowed his foot to slip out. "Yes, finally!" Hoffman tried to stand up, but couldn't, since his leg was broken. He started to crawl towards the door. He opened the door and crawled to freedom.