Sad, alone, and betrayed, he sat. That was all Wally had felt ever since you had betrayed him and turned him in. He had loved you, didn't you see? Now all he knows are the padded walls of the rubber room, the straightjacket he was fitted in causing his spine to strain in discomfort, the muzzle around his mouth causing soreness.

A door creaking open had him perking up, the sound of distant mumbles filling his ears. Looking through the tinted glass of the window, his eyes met with yours.