"That makes two of us." He didn't even want to think what would end up happening if he had gone rabid the day after arrival. Of course, it made him nervous knowing that they held the reigns on his control, but in the end, was that not the same situation he was in with needing his neurotriptaline? The only difference was he didn't know the source of his control here.

He finished untying the bottom part of the rope, then gave it a tug to get an idea of how it was attached on top.

"Do you have anything sharp? Maybe if I could get up there, I could cut the top half of the rope from the rest of the tent." Because the upper half looked like it was pretty well secured.