"I'll be back for you! I'm getting the police!" you tell
Dave.
You begin to run, but then fall down with a thud. Looking back, you
see an ivy branch around your leg.
You gasp and dig your fingers into the dirt, but you are unable to
give and resistance as it drags you back.
"Nah ah ah!" says the man, waving his can at you. "I
can't have that now! Maybe you two will learn to be less prying after
a little time in the dungeon."
This may be the last time you have a chance to escape, or at the very
least, try to get some information out of this guy! After all, you're
very confused!
The ivy is too thick around Dave to save him, and you're too scared to
go into the house all alone for Barbra. Knowing this, you decide that
getting help is the best thing to do.