Tim sat alone in Kelly's body. Dark shadows would occassionally come to take other bodies away. At one point, he thought he heard his old voice scream. It wasn't long before a voice spoke to him, "Help....me..."
"Where, where are you?" Tim asked.
A figure crawled from the shadows of a neighboring cell...it seemed to be human except old, whithered, yet somehow familar. "Here...I...am...Kel..Kel..."
With that the person collapsed, seemingly unable to speak more. Tim walked towards the bars of his own cage and looked in...it was Biff...or it looked a lot like Biff, but older. He was still breathing, but appeared to be on his last leg.
Desparately, Tim looked for a way out.
