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Jack began to grow more and more weary as he marched along with his hands bound, There was no hope of escaping. Gordon was walking right next to him. All Jack wanted was to sit somewhere and rest. He finally collapsed to the ground in exhaustion. He felt his muscles relax for the first time in hours. He just wanted to fall asleep right there on the soft jungle floor, but was grabbed by the shoulder and jolted to his feet. Gordon spun him around so that they were face to face.

"Can't handle it, can ya," he laughed.

Jack just looked at the man feeling anger build up inside him. He wanted to say something but when he opened his mouth to let the word come up, Gordon whacked him across the head and everything went black.

Jack awoke with a start. His hands and feet were. He looked at his surroundings. It was dark and everything was moist. It smelt of must and mildew. He surveyed the area until he saw a lump in the darkness about five feet from where he lay. He realized it was Charlie. He was still unconscious, but breathing.

"Charlie, Charlie wake up man," he whispered.

Charlie moaned and weakly turned to face Jack.

"Jack," Charlie said surprised. "Jack where are we?"

"I have no idea but the real question is how do we get out," Jack stated, scanning the room.

"You won't be going any where soon," a cruel voice chuckled.

Charlie and Jack turned to see Ethan, standing in the shadows of the room.

He walked forward, grinning maliciously.

"Yes, that's right, your never going to see those whom you love again," he said staring down at Jack and Charlie.

Charlie felt hot anger build up in him. "What do you have against the world Ethan. Why do you want to be hated," Charlie yelled?

Ethan's grin faded. He looked at Charlie with a piercing look. "You don't know what trauma's I've suffered Charles Francis Pace," He screamed turning his face red. "All you have suffered was losing your flare as a musician, and drug addiction."

"Don't forget being hanged by you," Charlie mumbled.

"What you have taken from me was everything. ALL OF YOU," Ethan screamed kicked the wall.

"What did we take from you," Jack screamed.

Ethan looked up at Jack and Charlie. "You took away everything I cared about", he said looking down again with his head against the wall. "YOU KILLED MY FAMILY," he yelled. Charlie could see him beginning to lose it. He paced around the room.

"How did we take your family away," Jack asked.

"Your plane! Your friggin plane crashed and the front of it landed where we lived. My three children and my wife were killed while I was out hunting," Ethan vented.

Ethan began to pace around the room again when something caught his eye. His incredibly bone chilling grin grew back on his face. He reached over onto a small table. He turned back to where Charlie and Jack were laying.

"Well, now I'll have two less to worry about," Ethan said lifting a knife to Jack and Charlie's view.