Adam let out scream after scream as the man who he thought to be dead got up and moved towards the door. He can't be alive! He can't be leaving! Why is he going towards the door? Oh my God. Adam's thoughts were racing.
He had spent the last… God knows how long… in this dirty room with Dr. Gordon, a grey haired man he had coincidentally been following on a job earlier that week. It was Adam's job to follow Dr. Gordon and take pictures of his actions; he had been hired by an unknown man.
They had tried together to find a way out of there, thinking that a camera behind a pane of un-breakable plastic was the only thing watching them. Now a man was getting up off the dirty ground! It seemed insane to Adam. He felt like he would be sick, and at the same time he felt like he was going insane.
"No. No, don't leave! What are you doing? Don't leave me here…" Adam said, desperately trying to pull himself to the door.
He didn't want to be left alone in the dark room, no one there. Dr. Gordon had snapped and sawed off his own foot to try to get to his wife and daughter before they could be hurt by the enemy. He was now crawling down the hall on all fours, trying to escape the room he had been captive in; trying to get to his wife and daughter; trying to escape the horrors they had both faced together in the room. Apparently he wouldn't be successful in getting out; the man from the floor was walking at a steady pace towards the door. This only increased Adam's steady stream of screaming. He let out wails, tears making clean marks on his dirt-caked cheeks.
"Please…" He sobbed "Please, just let Dr. Gordon go. Let him be with his wife and kid. No! NO DON'T CLOSE THE DOOR! Nooooo!" Adam wailed desperately. "Please don't lock me in here! Please! No!"
But it was too late; the man was already reaching out and grabbing the handle of the door. Adam screamed more loudly than before, making his throat red and raw. It hurt to make a single sound, but he kept screaming. He wanted to get out, he needed to get out! He had practically his whole life ahead of him; he didn't want to die here. Not now… not like this. He couldn't let the man who had kept him there win!
Suddenly the man turned so he was looking straight at Adam. "They key to that" He said, referring to the chain around Adam's leg "Is in the tub." That time he was referring to the tub that was set up behind Adam, the tub that Adam had found himself in when he first got there…
Adam had a sudden flashback to what he had seen before, a blue glow-in-the-dark thing falling down the drain. Thinking of how close he was to being able to escape made him scream as loud as he could. It came out a little muffled from the state of his throat.
The man from the floor looked at Adam one more time before turning around again and putting his other hand on the other side of the door. Then in one smooth movement. He slammed the door shut, leaving Adam in a room full of the smell of rotting human feces and blood. Adam screamed again, this time it came out as barely a whisper.
He knew he only had a small amount of time left in the room… before he died from hunger or thirst. Maybe Dr. Gordon's wife had already told the police where he was, maybe they had already got him and arrested the man from the floor, their captor, and they were on their way to get him! He decided to keep these thoughts in his head, and to try to breath in the horrid smell as little as possible. Maybe he would get out of this. Maybe he would die, and be another lesson taught by the Jigsaw Killer.
A/n; I'll do another chapter for this! I don't have the movie, so if there's anything wrong with the facts or anything, please tell me. Review!
