I see my sweet approach, I squirm violently trying to give off a warning, I stop and look at you, my eyes hold an entire conversation, in a matter of seconds, it's to late, the bomb goes off, and the world goes bright lighting up the warehouse and the contents within. I can barely hear a thing, but I can still feel your presence, if only weakly now, I'm now lying amidst broken glass, and there is a fire raging all around, I roll over and realize that my bonds have been shredded, along with a sizable amount of my body. I gather as much strength as possible, and pull off the shredded bonds, I holler out for you, but what comes out is nothing but a hoarse whisper, the flames are approaching quickly.......