"It was a train platform. No matter where I look, no matter where I went, just concrete walls all around and a tube with a track running straight along.", "It doesn't matter what I did, I could claw at the walls, I could bash on the doors, I could scream for help: I screamed until my lungs were sore, 'til my voice was hoarse. And nothing ever changes, nothing ever comes, nothing ever helps you.",