We've got to go, where's Katherine? I leave and go to look for her, ah, there she is. She's bound but standing and tied to a long cable, I follow the length of it with my eyes to the hand of a large reclining man wearing a metal mask. His eyes snap open and he stares at me. After a few moments he flicks his wrist and the black cable cracks like a whip and Katherine leaps and screams as if electrocuted. 'Can, er, I take Katherine?' I ask the man. He shakes his head at me.