Georgia didn't know how long they'd been like this. He kept hearing faint voices. They were whisper quiet, but had the force of screams. He could occasionally make out a few words, Hurry, help, house, but they were few and far between. Then he heard something, not only unfamiliar, but also understandable. "1, 5, 5, 9, 7, 4, 1, 9, 5, 4, 7, 5,"

Georgia was even more frustrated, not only was he like this, with no idea of what's going on, but the first thing he could understand was also another damm mystery. Than he was able to make out another noise, a clicking sound. Then he heard talking he couldn't make out. Then he started to lose more of his hearing as thing became harder to understand, he strained to fight but soon faded to black.