The man looks at the other who lies on the bed. "They going to pay for this!" he mumbles. He has taken the others Shirt of, it was soaked with Mako. Now he stares at the needle marks and bruises at the others arms and neck. Then looks at his own arms, needle marks too, but old ones. "What did they do to us? He needs dry clothes." After getting some, he helps the other dress. Then he touches a scar on the ribcage of the other. "The same as on your back! Made by...Hell no!" thinks he, as the memory strikes him.
"I did that! Why did I...He will hate me. Gosh what have I done!" He stand up, picks something up and turns back to the bed. "I find us a vehicle. We must leave here! You come with me! You knew you did not have a chance against him. And still tried to do what I ask from you. I swear I will not leave you behind, you lost everything. I promise you that, Cloud!"
