she wakes up stretches and looks at the bar and starts the process all over again.

The shadow ripples up to your side and watches you.

Warren wakes up at the sounds of metal abuse.

she grunts with every impacted.

Warren winces as he hears the heaviness of each connection. "Well, if you're not going to stop doing that, you should at least take a few breaks. . ."

"there are....no breaks er......... in an escape!" she says still slamming herself into it.

"They literally said these are the weakest cages they had. You're sure you couldn't manage to just squeeze through the bars?"

"the....bars are.....to small." she said keeping up her pattern.

"Well, if the shadow got me in. . .could it get us out?"

"i.....dont know." she didn't pause or stop from slamming into the bar.

"Well, don't you think we should at least try?" Warren says. "And, you know, give yourself a break," he mutters.