Randall's probation officer was notified of his finding. He was in the hospital, severely injured. Then Sullivan was notified.

Randall soon came out of the sedation. He was feeling pretty doped up. He couldn't feel much of pain at the moment, though he felt dizzy in the head.

When his eyes focused, he saw he was in a bed, with blankets over his body. He hated hospitals. But with the injuries he saw he had, this was the better place to be than that cell he had been in for the past week.

He saw all of his wrists were freshly bandaged and his left upper arm had an IV in it. He felt bandages on his neck too. He didn't try to move. He just laid his head back, reflecting over the last several days. How could he have been lured into that mess?

Not long after that, Sulley paid him a visit.

"Randall?"

He had closed his eyes again when he heard his boss's voice. He opened his eyes and raised his head.

Sulley saw that Randall's neck and wrists were covered in bandages. He had been through something bad.

"What happened to you, Randall?" Sulley asked.

"I… was lured into a trap last week." Randall said. He hadn't been sure how his voice would work at first. He was nervous to reveal what he went through.

"Yes, I too would like to know why you missed our meeting last week, Mr. Boggs." The probation officer came into the room too.

"I didn't miss it on purpose. I was abducted and forced to have sex with some girls. Their brothers were rough on me and had me tied up in a cell. I even tried keeping away from them and got stabbed in the process. I did nothing to ask for it." Randall explained.

"May I see the area where you were stabbed?" The officer said.

Randall pulled the blanket down and white bandages were seen wrapped around his belly.

The officer knew now that Randall had not missed his meeting on purpose. And he hadn't been violating anything at all.

"Alright. Can you tell me the names of any of your kidnappers? I'll look into the matter." The officer said.

Randall proceeded to tell him what he knew about them.

"What they did to you was wrong." Sulley said.

"I know. I didn't want to do it, but they all found their ways of making me do it." Randall said. "They wanted me to father their babies."

"Did they tell you the name of their company where they worked?"

"No. Just it was another scare company." Randall said. He licked his lips.

"You want some water?" Sulley asked.

Randall nodded.

"Were you given food and water while you were there?" The officer asked.

"One meal a day and only after I complied to their demands. I was given water a few times a day." He replied.

Sulley returned with a cupful of water for Randall to down. The lizard monster drank it greedily. His mouth was so dry.

When he was finished, the officer said, "Well, that's all for now. I'll check out your story, Mr. Boggs. And when it's settled, I'll consider you might be a free monster by then. Until then, just rest and get better." He said and left.

"And I wonder how long that will take to look into it." Randall said. He wanted to be considered a free monster now.

The doctor then came into the room. He was an octopus like monster with yellow skin and two eyes standing out over his head. "Hello, I am Dr. Mason. I am Mr. Boggs' doctor."

"Nice to meet you. I'm his boss, James Sullivan." Sulley said.

Randall still thought it weird that Sullivan was his boss now and not just a co-worker. "So, what's the verdict for me?" He asked.

"You had some small wounds on your neck and severe burns on your wrists. And you had a severe wound in your abdomen. Do you know what caused those?" Dr. Mason asked.

"Rope burns on my wrists, cuff on my neck, and got stabbed by a knife." Randall answered.

"You were lucky nothing was pierced then by the knife. Though it did come close to your intestines."

Randall gulped. He didn't want to think about damaged organs.

"So he's free to eat what he wants then?" Sulley asked.

"Yes. There should be no problem with anything." Dr. Mason said.

"Did you find any sign of rape on him?" Sulley asked.

"I was never penetrated like a female!" Randall yelled at him.

"No. We never saw that." The doc said. "But maybe I should take a look anyway."

Randall gave an angry glare at Sulley that he should even bring that up. This was personal.

"Mr. Sullivan, could you please step out?"

"Yes, Sir." Sulley said and left the room.

Randall was glad for him to leave. He didn't need to see this.

After the exam, Randall was deemed just fine down 'there.' After this, he never wanted to visit this incident again.

Sulley came back in shortly after.

"He's just fine, Mr. Sullivan. You should leave soon. He needs his rest, and then we'll worry about getting him fed." Dr. Mason said.

"Very well. I'm just glad you aren't more harmed than what you already were, Randall." Sulley said. "Hope to see you at work in a couple weeks."

"A couple weeks?" Randall perked up.

"You aren't going to be able to lift anything heavy with that wound. And your wrists need time to heal too." Sulley said.

Randall knew he could use some time off work. But he didn't want to be out too long. It would just be until he got his stitches out. The rope burns should be fine in just another week. The wounds on his neck he wanted to be out to the air when he left the hospital. They weren't that serious anyway.

But he was really looking forward to his parole officer's call that he would be a free monster.

Sulley and the doc left the room so he could get some much needed rest.

….

A nurse standing by later on made sure that Randall was able to keep his food down when he was offered some food.

Randall didn't seem to have a problem downing his food, other than maybe some of the taste.

"No nausea or anything?" She asked.

"No. It's just fine." Randall said.

"Ok. Well, I'll let you eat the rest now. It was just a precaution." She said and left the room.

He sighed after she left. He continued eating till he felt full.

Dr. Mason came in shortly after. "You should be able to go home tomorrow, Mr. Boggs. And for the next few weeks, you shouldn't do any heavy lifting with the abdominal injury. There are internal stitches too that need to heal. The rest of the injuries should be healed within a week and a half."

"Thanks."

"Do you have anyone that can take you home?"

Randall thought for a second. He would not want to go home with Sullivan even though they had worked out their differences. Then he thought of Fungus. "Yeah. I just need to give him a call."

"Ok. Just take it easy for a while. I'd like to see you back in two weeks to check the stitches."

"Alright." Randall agreed.

After Dr. Mason left, he picked up the phone and called Fungus. It was a weekend now, so it was the time of day when the business was closed.

"Hello?" Fungus picked up.

"Fungus."

"Randall?"

"Yeah, it's me. Listen. I can get out of the hospital tomorrow and I need a lift home. Can you do it?"

"Yeah, sure. How are you feeling?" Fungus asked.

"Better. Just ready to get home." Randall replied.

"What time should I be there?"

"Ten in the morning."

"Alright, I'll be there."

"See you then. Bye." Randall said and hung up.

Randall was glad he had a ride home.