He felt something prodding his ribs. Then he felt cold. And pain. Lots of pain. The floor was cold. His face was on the floor. There was a sound, very weak, as if it came from far away. The pain was waning. The sound became clearer, it didn't seem so far anymore, it was a voice. "Are you alive? Are you ...are you one of them?" it asked. Galgreen was still thinking about the eyes, so it took some times for his mind to register the new information, "Klauser?" he asked. "She came back? You said they got her," Galgreen wanted answers before leaving. He needed answers. "...w-well, yes."