"Delusion?" Kirsten asked between gasps of breath.
"No, I don't think so.... And Fumika, huh? ... You probably became popular after I got put into this prison."
she said, closing her eyes. She saw a girl chained to a wall, struggling to get off.
"No, don't you'll hurt yourself!" Kirsten yelled, throwing her eyes open and jumping up, then sitting back down due to her foot.
"Don't struggle, I'll get you down...!" Kirsten said.
She crawled to her door and began to scream.
"HELP ME! I'M BLEEDING AND I THINK MY KNUCKLE'S BROKEN!" she wailed.
The man who threw her the slop approached.
"Show me, first." he said grumpily.
Kirsten help up her hand to show him the swelling through the bars on the door..
"Oi, I'll take you to get that fixed..." he said in a monotone.
As he opened the door, Kirsten stood up, no matter the pain, and rammed the door with all her power, knocking the man over.
She rushed out and picked up the keys, but more men were coming.
The man on the groung grabbed her ankle.
"Oi, you're not goin' anywhere!" he yelled.
The other men approached, closer and closer.
Kirsten shoved the keys through the door with the other two in it without the man noticing.
The group of men grabbed Kirsten and began to take her away.