"Game Over"

Lawrence shut the door on Hoffman. Hoffman lay there, screaming. Lawrence afterward, limped away from the room. It was over. Hoffman was screaming to himself, trying to get out of the shackle that was attached to him. He struggled, but it was no use. He was going to die there. For a few seconds, he felt bad for Lawrence and Adam, for what he had helped do to them.

Hoffman- "No!"

He let out another scream and cursed to himself.

Hoffman- "I'm going to get you for this Lawrence! You hear me!"

Hoffman felt around for the hacksaw. Maybe he could reach it. He didn't feel anything. He cursed himself out again. Then he remembered. The toilet lid! He grabbed for the toilet lid, then realized that wasn't there either.

Hoffman- "SHIT!"

Meanwhile, upstairs Lawrence closed and locked the door to the Nerve Gas House upstairs. It was over for him, at least in another 5 hours or so.

Hoffman was lying down. 2 hours had passed since the doctor locked him in. He thought about this sister. He wondered if it was all worth it…for her…for Seth. It was. He kept telling himself that, but he didn't know if he believed it. He killed Jill, and exposed himself, but for what? For revenge? Hoffman viewed revenge as an interior motive, something we all wanted, but never expressed. He expressed it, and look where it got him.

In the corner, Hoffman heard a noise. He alertly turned over.

Hoffman- "Hello?"

He then heard voices. They were from outside the Bathroom. Was it Lawrence? Was it someone else? He had to find out.

Hoffman- "Hey, I'm in here!"

He yelled, and started to throw stones at the door.

Hoffman- "Help me, help!"

Suddenly, the door opened, and light shined in everywhere. Hoffman covered his eyes. A man stood there with a suit on. Was it an FBI agent? A cop? He was going to prison if that was the case.

Man's Voice- "My god, he's here!"

Hoffman saw more people go into the bathroom. He closed his eyes, exhausted from screaming. He closed his eyes, and passed out.