After a chase with the cannibalistic Variant Frank Manera, Waylon catches his breath inside of a security office, he locks the door and sits down in the chair exhausted “Damnit… I can’t lose that psycho!” Waylon pulls up his camcorder to film “I’ve got away, for the moment… Lisa, I promise you and our boys, I’m going to get out of here and expose the truth… I promise you.” Waylon puts his camcorder into the pocket of his prison jumpsuit and begins thinking his bare feet slap against the floor as he paces slightly then he hears something inside the locker “Who’s there? Hello? I- I don’t want to hurt you, please come out.”