Garu opened his eyes. Swirling around him was a dark blue haze that wrapped over his body and incased him like a second skin. He turned and looked around at the darkness. He stumbled forward, stretching out his hands and making sure that he wasn't walking into anything. "Is anyone there?" A quivering voice asked the darkness. Garu wanted to comfort the voice, to say that he was there. He recognized that voice from somewhere, but he couldn't quite place it, and dared not say a word at risk of breaking his vow of silence. He could hear the sound of something moving swiftly up a head. He reached out and tried to clear his mind to the sounds, but he still could not see. He listened intently to the sound of scurrying, until a blaring sound like that of a train's whistle rang out in his ears. He grabbed onto his head, biting his lower lip in agony as the sound felt as though it where going to split open his skull. Hot breath beat on his right shoulder with the smell of rotting meat. "Say something you little fuck." A voice scoffed as the ringing disappeared. Garu turned around to face the unknown voice, but his thoughts where quickly interrupted by the first voice's cries of distress. "Help me! Please! Anybody!" Garu turned around again, springing forth to save what sounded like a frightened child in need. Suddenly two firm hands gripped onto Garu's arms and held him back. "Where do you think you're going?" A voice spat out at him, filling his ear with it's hot rank breath. "Do you really think I'm done with you!?" It hollered at him, splattering his face with hot slimy spit. "Bring up the house lights!" The voice blared. The room lit up with white light, exposing it to be just that. A room deprived of any doors or windows. Something from behind Garu still held him back, breathing it's fowl breath on him. Four white curtains stood erect in front of Garu. "Pull curtain number one!" The voice in his ear croaked. The curtain opened itself to reviled Stevie bonded by his hands tied to his feet and blind folded, three small dogs licking and nipping away at him. "Do you see them?" The voice asked Garu. "They are not what they appear to be. If I remove his blind fold then he'll see what they really are. Do you wish to look threw Stevie's eyes?" The voices hissed, and Garu nodded. Suddenly the dogs transformed into monsterus creatures with horns like that of bulls and faces small and sunk into their heads with small tight wrinkles and pushed in deep golden eyes. One of them opened it's mouth to show Garu's it's razor sharp tusks. "Please help me." Stevie's voice quivered. "Please master Tobe. I don't wanna die!" He cried loudly. "I don't wanna die!!!" He screamed in a chocked manor, gasping for breath and making whimpering noises as his body shook. Then the blind fold was gone. Stevie's body violently shook as he screamed at the top of his lunges, trying his best to fight off these demons. Garu too tried to escape the tormentor's clutches and save the boy, but he could not break free. "Master!!" Stevie wailed as the creatures went in for the kill. Once more they where lap dogs scampering away unaware of what they've done. Garu desperately wanted to say something, but his eyes only filled with tears as he looked onward to Stevie's now lifeless body. His arms lay vacant by his sides, no longer tied to his feet. The boy's mouth hung open almost off it's joints, and his face; frozen in sheer terror, twisted and blood splattered from an unseen wound. His eyes showed no life, only fear and the stillness of a painful heart attack. His limp body remained unchanged as the curtain drew over it.