Damien: Hey-it's fine, I'm right here with you. And if it get's too creepy, we can just turn around and go the other way.
Sam: uhm . . ok.
Damien walks behind you. You get to the end of the alley and realize it's a dead end.
Sam: uh . . i think we should turn around now -he twitches-
Damien's holding a knife and blocking your way back
Sam: no . . no, no, no please no, not again- please- -he's already looking for a way to escape, franticly-
Damien laughs
Damien: You think I didn't check for escapes before I brought you here? Please, give me some credit!
Sam: -he slides down the wall, breathing heavily and ticing alot- please- please i cant- i cant go back- -he's trying not to cry-
Damien holds the knife over his head. His hand shakes
Damien: I-
Sam: -covering his face- please . .
