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"Okay, I get that! But you really don't need to tie me up-""You might escape," Jack said.<strong>Not</strong>-Tim grimaced. "Look, I could have escaped at any point in <strong>the</strong> last few days if I wanted to. I'm stillhere. Doesn't that at least say something?""Do you have any o<strong>the</strong>r suggestions?" Alex asked quietly.<strong>Not</strong>-Tim looked at him. Alex looked away."We can all get out of here," not-Tim said. "Toge<strong>the</strong>r. Come on.""We don't want to get out," Eddie said. "We want to get home. Or do you just not care about that?Because, hey, why should that matter to you when you can just get out of here in some... pretence at ateam effort, and <strong>the</strong>n hire hitmen to get rid of us while you return to your multi-million dollar home andpretend none of th<strong>is</strong> ever happened?""Ed-"Eddie threw <strong>the</strong> rope onto <strong>the</strong> floor. "Why'd you even come here in <strong>the</strong> first place?" he yelled. "Somekind of ego-trip? Or to laugh at us? To let us know that <strong>the</strong> only reason some of us have such fuckedup lives <strong>is</strong> because you were getting paid for it?""Ed-"Eddie lunged out suddenly at <strong>the</strong> actor, grabbing him by <strong>the</strong> shoulders in an attempt to tackle him to <strong>the</strong>ground. Knocked off-balance, not-Tim stumbled back; Alex caught hold of h<strong>is</strong> arm to break h<strong>is</strong> fall, asJack pulled <strong>the</strong> teen away."That's enough, Eddie."Eddie wrenched himself out of Jack's grip."I hate you," he said to Reeves; <strong>the</strong>n he stormed out of <strong>the</strong> room and slammed <strong>the</strong> door.Silence.Ted looked as though he wanted to say something; but <strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong> moment passed and he returnedsomewhat forlornly to writing out h<strong>is</strong> script for <strong>the</strong> remake of TDTESS.Matt tossed <strong>the</strong> rope at Jack. "Tie him up.""Just lock him up in a room," Alex said. "The rope <strong>is</strong> a bit too much."<strong>Not</strong>-Tim nodded h<strong>is</strong> thanks. Alex didn't acknowledge it. He stuck h<strong>is</strong> hands into h<strong>is</strong> pockets and walkedoff behind a bookshelf to continue reading h<strong>is</strong> book.The bolt shot home on <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r side of <strong>the</strong> door."...Hi," not-Tim said, not quite liking <strong>the</strong> way that Donnie's eyes were narrowed suspiciously at him.Griffin peeked out from h<strong>is</strong> vantage point on <strong>the</strong> upper bunk. "Hey, you're that rum guy, right?""Yeah," not-Tim said. "Yeah, that's me. Name's Chuck. Uh... got any ideas how to get out of here?"Muffled banging no<strong>is</strong>es came from <strong>the</strong> small room's closet."Don't mind him," Griffin said, gesturing at it. "He started spouting Shakespeare so we locked him in<strong>the</strong>re. What're you in here for? Killed someone?"<strong>Not</strong>-Tim shrugged. "I guess <strong>the</strong>y just didn't like me very much."Griffin broke into a grin. "Welcome to <strong>the</strong> club."****
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