David nodded. "Now you're getting it. And it's not. Not quite, but you'd have to know where to look to spot the differences."
David paced while Michael talked. "I don't got a computer. At least, I haven't found one. God knows what else is here. You didn't get a personal visit, though? Huh... maybe that's... I'll untie you in a minute, maybe... yeah. Perhaps I got a visit because I don't got a computer. Fuck knows... I should try and find Sasha again... huh."
He trailed off and looked back round at Michael. "Untie you... yeah. You ain't going nowhere though. You try and I tie you up again, got that?"
David moved back down the side of the bed and waited for Michael to turn his back to him so he could get to work on the knots.