Voices knocked at the door to Mitchell's consciousness. There were people. Why didn't they do anything? He screamed just not in the way he thought he would. It didn't come from his mouth. It was his voice but the source. It was like it came out of nowhere. He just wanted the freaking pain to stop. His eyes were still shut tightly as he tossed his body to the side in an attempt to flee. He tried to make it stop, tried to get a grip onto what ever was happening. It was coming from FREAKING INSIDE OF HIM!