Matt spent the hours upon hours of nothing listening to the guards complaiming. From what he heard, he was able to pice together a story.

Apparently, the night he was kidnapped, someone was able to call the police and the red room organization was brought down.

All of the victims had either been killed last minute, or had been saved by the police. By the end of the police's attack, apparently they had no victims. Unfortunately though, the police had left before his kidnapper showed up with him in tow, resulting in Matt being the red room's last, (and only) victim.

On top of that, due to the police's attack, they lost a lot of "employees," as well as their location. He heard them complaining about moving to a smaller location, and how hard it is to move a bunch of bodies through an airport.

Does that mean that I'm not in America? Well, I know that I'm not in California, at least. He thought.

They also mentioned that the "smaller space," meant that they had no where to put "him." Matt was easily able to assume that "Him," was himself. He eventually figured out that he had been carelessly shoved in with the corpses.

The corpses. The evidence that they were forced to bring along in order to not leave behind a single fingerprint. In that light, it made sense that Matt was stuffed with the bodies. He was also the evidence that couldn't get left behind.

But probably the most common thing brought up was a man known only to Matt as, "The Guy." Apparently, this guy was the one who called the police. They also mentioned that there was an upside to the smaller location. They were in the same place of "The Guy."

Matt considered the story. They got arrested by the police, so they were forced to move to a smaller location, which also happened to be closer to the guy they want to get revenge on. Matt is the only victim left, but that didn't seem to mean much compared to the big plan of revenge on the guy who sold them out.

So Matt sighed deeply, twirling the pocket knife in between his fingers. Leaning against the door, all he heard after that were just variations on the same complaints.