Otto yelped at the smack on the butt, wishing nothing more than to have enough reach to kick the jackass in the groin. However, they were in the therapy wing now. Otto really did need to shut up, lest they get caught. It was all Dakota's fault. Now that he was prisoner, anything that damned Dakota damned him too. Otto's face burned with anger and embarrassment, as he leaned his lips to Dakota's ear and whispered...

"I'm going to kill you in your sleep."