By the time he woke up, he was in the custody of the hammerites. His hands were locked on two chains above his head. His shirt was taken off revealing the bleeding wound where he was stabbed. He looked around and saw in front of him was none other than Gormon Truart.

            "Ah, Garrett, you thought you could get away from us? It seems that you didn't bring the items we wanted. I guess we'll just have to persuade you to tell us where you hid it then?"

            "Where's Cole, damnit?!" Garrett choked. "Where did you put him?"

            "Oh, don't worry Garrett, we haven't done anything to him yet."

            "Why you-------."

            "Please watch your mouth Garrett. You wouldn't want to receive more than you bargained for, right Garrett? Please enjoy your stay here."

            Truart left and Garrett was alone with 2 guards wearing masks. One guard grabbed a lash and started hitting Garrett. The other one started punching him where the stab wound was. Garrett screamed in agony as this happened. After a few hours, Truart came back with his usual grin…

            "So, Garrett, did you like the treatment? I'm sure you don't want that to happen again, right Garrett?"

            "Just shut up! If you think that after that I'd tell you where it is then you're wrong! I think you're going soft, Truart! Is that all you got?"

            "You'll regret saying that Garrett! Soon you'll wish that you were dead!"

            Truart whispered something to the guards then left quickly. A guard grabbed a steel rod that has been left burning in coal and the other one grabbed a shovel and pail and scooped up the burning coal… what happened to Garret at that time was simply unthinkable.

            Garrett's agonizing shouts were heard from Cole's cellar. 7 hours passed then Truart again visited him. At that time, Garrett was bruised and bleeding all over. It was obvious that he lost a lot of blood.

            "Had enough, Garrett? We could all end this right now if you tell me where you hid the items you stole!!!"

            "Why should I? You're just gonna kill me anyway. Why even bother?!"

            Truart sighed and said, "You leave me no choice, Garrett. I guess I'll have to hang you AND your little friend!"

            "No! Leave him out of this!"

            "Then tell me where it is!"

            "You sick bastard!" Garrett choked.

            "Fine. Have it your way. I'm giving you a chance tomorrow; before I hang you then." Truart replied then left.

            One of the guards grabbed Garrett's cloak and looked through the pockets. He found a seed on one of the pockets and walked towards Garrett…

            "Oh, you even brought some food with you. I guess you're quite hungry. Here, let me feed you…" The guard showed the seed to Garrett then said, "Not!" Garrett saw the guard as he threw the seed behind him. As the seed hit the floor, vines came creeping out of it and strangling the two guards. He grabbed the keys from the guard then opened the locks, freeing his hands. He wore his cloak then used the keys to open the cellar. He made his way to the darkened halls searching the cellar where Cole was kept. By the time he got there, the alarm was set off. He quickly opened the cellar and woke up Cole. 2 guards have spotted them running in the hall and gave chase. Garrett and Cole soon found themselves in the main supply room. Garrett saw the explosives and made a long fuse. He waited until there were no guards there then lit the fuse. They quietly sneaked past the hallways being careful not to be seen. They made their way to the basement and quickly climbed out the window. They ran as fast as they could away from the place and then----

            BOOM

            The large explosion totally destroyed the prison. They hid in some bushes until the dust settled…

            "Listen---Cole, I have to tell you this now… I'm probably gonna die sooner or later so you have to listen… Cole, I'm sorry if I hadn't done anything REALLY for you—it's just that I---was never used to talking to anyone. I'm sorry if I made you do all that stuff. I was just afraid to admit that…"

            "Afraid to admit what?"

            "Afraid to admit you were better than me. Even I'm not sure if I could do all of those things without getting caught. You---you were not afraid to get caught. That's why you're…better than me. I'm sorry."

            "No! Don't die yet Garrett! Don't die yet!" Cole shouted.