After that shout, things got deathly quiet for several minutes. Vincent tried to get a look at who he now knew was at the end of the hall but Eli and his goons were in the way. He squirmed a bit, only to stop with a slight whimper as his legs were jostled. Grunting in frustration, he hung still, waiting for something to happen. He hoped it would soon, before he went mental.

A cruel chuckle sounded from Eli, eventually, and some signal was given. Vincent was entirely unsure what it was ...