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 . .
He's shaking and holding back tears
Damien: I-I have to...
Sam: -he looks at you, still ticcing/ twitching alot- wh-why though-?
He's shaking so much he almost drops the knife
Damien: I-This-this would be SO much easier if you would fight back!
Sam: . . I-im sorry . . y-you can . . You c-can do wh-whatever you w-want . . I'll . . I'll stay quiet . .
Damien: I-I...
He drops the knife and falls on his knees, sobbing
Damien: I can't do it!
