Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140308235607/@comment-24449631-20140310192326

Rowan lay on the floor. Seeing everything tilted sideways.

Breathing heavily he looked around once more to see something that could help him. He then noticed that two of the chair legs leaned against a rack or some sorts.

"maybe if he could push it over people will be able to hear me." It didn't even matter if it was his kidnapper. He needed help and fast.

Rowan started to push against the rack with all his might. Feeling the side of his bosy leaning against the cold floor getting numb, he started to push in more brute short burts.

He started to smile for the first time when he heard the rack budge.

"Come on... Fall over..." Rowan whispered to himself.

But Rowan seemed to have pushed it to its limit. and his smile started to dissapear. He had pushed the rack away from him and couldn't reach it anymore. Because of his tilted position he couldn't see behind him. He realised this as he wildly tried to look around, straining his neck. Breathing heavily again as he felt everything grow numb and light.

"no...no... I can't..."