Breaking Point - A TV Lover's Worst Nightmare

[Zahzi]

"HOW MANY MORE ARE THERE DOWN HERE!?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I-I dunno... A few, here and there..."  

[Zahzi]

"HOW MANY!?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I don't know! I'm not in charge of keeping count down here, damn it!"  

[Zahzi]

"Oh, but you seem QUITE in charge of using this room filled with MANY of you...." Alan grunted.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"There's only two of us, you blind idiot!"  

[Zahzi]

"Fine. Are there MORE than you two!?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"In this room? No. In the basement? Yes."  

[Zahzi]

"We're IN the basement!"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Yeah. I know." He sighed heavily in reply. "And unfortunately, that's the extent of my knowledge."  

[Zahzi]

Alan was silent before backing out and shutting the door. He then continued down the hall, carrying Abagail still.

He stopped at the next door and gave a sigh.
"..Care to take a guess..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"No." Abagail answered sharply, glaring at Alan. "Now let me go already so I can get out of this disgusting place."  

[Zahzi]

Alan rolled his eyes before opening the door, expecting the worst.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

The two slaves that had been found in there, had tried to start off where they were so rudely interrupted.

"OH COME ON!" The man barked. "Can't we get some alone time?!"  

[Zahzi]

"...YOU WERE JUST IN THE LAST ROOM!"