Bit of an intermediate chapter this-I wrote it while attempting to complete my essay on Othello and so it's a bit shorter than normal. Still it does it's purpose.

Thanks for all those who reviewed, keep it going. I don't mind flames, as long as there constructive. If anyone's got any better suggestions for a summery, please send em in-I stink at summaries and could use some help. How I've probably started to bore you so back to the story….and my essay. 

Link was hidden a small patch of trees in the hospital ground, staring at the road beyond the high fence that had so far kept him in. It wasn't that he doubted he could climb the fence-it was old and mainly for show, and besides he could climb a tree and jump over, that was holding him back. It was what he would do once he got out.

Beyond the fence was a pavement, and beyond the pavement a road, and beyond that a forest of tall buildings. On the road ran strange creatures carrying people inside them. They where coated in metal and they where, Link presumed, the futures version of a horse. On the pavement that ran by the fence hordes of people walked and it was them that Link was most worried about.

They where all perfectly dressed, mainly in dark outfits with trousers and ties. Even the ones that seemed to be dressed more casually where immaculately groomed, he would stick out like a sore thumb if he ventured out there. He would imminently be apprehended and taken back to the hospital.

He toyed with the idea of attacking someone and taking there clothes, but he was not drawn to that. The people here weren't allies of Ganon and there would still be the matter of his soup splattered face to account for-and someone wandering around with no clothes on trying to find him.

There was a clothes shop on the other side of the road, and Link thought about running in there and stealing some clothes, them finding somewhere to hide and change. He could probably pick most of the soup of his face as well, as for his hair…if he could steal a hat.

Just then the sound of dogs barking and a harsh kneeling sound came to Links ears. Glancing behind him he could see flashing blue lights and men with dogs following a scent-his scent. They where going to find him.

That made Links decision easy. He leapt over the fence and raced across the highway, causing cars to skid to a stop and pedestrians to turn in amazement at the sceptical. He was almost hit twice, but narrowly escaped and carried on running towards a narrow ally next to the clothes shop, pausing only to seize some clothes for himself.

But the ally was blind and ended in the shops backyard, where the owner angrily ran out towards link, yelling and shouting in his barbaric tongue. Link turned to run back towards the road, there must be somewhere he could hide, must be.

But the way past was blocked by men armed with the long metal pipes and Link didn't even bother trying to fight this time, knowing how it would end. He gave himself up, letting them wrap chains around his hands and haul him back to the large building.