John has been gone for hours, leaving Iosef locked in his bedroom all alone while a Storm rages outside. Thunder and Lightning and Rain as the Trees Sway as the Winds Howl get Stronger... After another loud rattle of thunder and clap of lightning the room is plunged into darkness. Realising there’s been a power cut, Iosef glance's towards the electronic lock on the bedroom door, noticing it has been disabled.

With adrenaline rushing through his veins he dashes out of the house Iosef has been held captive in for months, just as John’s car is pulling into the driveway. He runs in front of the headlights and head's straight for the woods, ignoring the sound of John’s thunderous voice calling his name through the storm.

Iosed can hear his footsteps chasing after him as his bare feet slip and slide on the wet and muddy floor of the dense woods and before he know's it hes taking a tumble. John doesn’t hesitate to grab Iosef while hes down, causing him to kick and scream.

“Stop struggling!” John growls forcefully as he tightens his grip, ceasing Losef futile attempts to squirm free. “Did you really think your naive escape plan would work?”

John begins marching Iosef back towards his isolated home, dragging Iosef alongside him over the muddy terrain with a bruising hold on his bicep.

“Look at the state of yourself. Was it worth it?” he criticises as he gestures towards Iosef's drenched and muddy state as Losef trods alongside him on his bare feet, shivering from his Lack of protection against the howling wind and whipping rain.