Darkness surrounded him as he woke up. This time though it wasn't for bathroom break. It was a contractions. He wasn't sure he had felt it right, but an hour later, another one hit. "No. I can't be having contractions. Not here." For the past couple months, he had been locked up in the bathroom trap. The only time he ever saw light was when Gordon brought him food, which was just enough for him and the baby in his belly. Hoffman groaned as he sat up, rubbing his belly.