'I just cannot stand falling no more'
You know, for someone who faced a pretty mean interrogation, I'm feeling damn good about myself.
Actually, I thought when I was taken to the shed, they'd kick ten types of shit out of me, but it was all questions. I'm not sure if they're a little put off right now. They've tried beating information out of me, but they've gotten nowhere.
I know they've got more party tricks up their sleeves, but now they're thinking this guy knows more than we thought he knew, so they wanna get it outta me before they kill me, and if they keep beating on me they'll just end up with a body and no answers.
But to hell with them, right now I'm feelin' better than I have in a long time. And, back in my cage, I'm sitting up again. Howabout that!
I knew I'd be able to do it, well, I was always a stubborn bastard.
I can tell Hannibal's dying to know more about me. He keeps looking my way, but he never says anything. Jus' looks for a while and then talks to the other guys. We haven't talked much, me and them. I think they're a little freaked by my stunt yesterday or, maybe it was the day before. Well, whenever it was, it's not everyday you expect people to start blurting out a foreign language now is it? 'Specially when they showed no sign of speaking it before then.
Something off in the distance stops me from thinking about random stuff and I try to pinpoint what itwas that I saw. I squint a little as I look off into the dense trees in the distance. Seeing nothing, I begin to believe it's my imagination, but then I see something again.
Certain this time, I watch discreetly.
Oh baby, looks like a rescue mission's got here at last.
I listen for a chopper. If they're here, there's gotta be one round somewhere. Can't hear it yet, but I know it'll get here.
Pilot's won't letcha down.
'If I am good I could add years to my life,'
The guys in the cage with me looked a little freaked when I suddenly show more life in me than I have the entire time I've been here with them. Don't know how long that is exactly, but they still weren't expecting it.
I grab the one nearest to me, Face, and tell him what I've seen, quietly as I can just in case anyone who shouldn't be listening is.
"Rescue." I say to the kid whose jacket I'm holding tightly onto.
His eyes go wide like he'd never imagined that it would happen. He looks to Hannibal and BA, wanting to convey the message to them, but there isn't time.
There's a flurry of movement and then noise, loud banging and men shouting.
It's a mixed up mess and I can't keep up with it.
I'm trying to watch, see who's winning 'cause if we lose... we can't though.
We just have to win.
As I watch, it's like someone's taking me futher away from here.
Everything's getting quieter and I can't hear what's happening.
Are we winning?
Is it over?
