Smart choice." Jack remarked as he went to undo your bindings. As soon as you felt them release, you shot up out of your seat and ran for the door. But Jack was still one step ahead of you. He held his arm out to the side and caught you around your waist, clotheslining you. He let out a sigh. "Okay, I take that back. Nice try, but I wasn't born yesterday. The next time you pull a stunt like that, I'll remove the tendons from your feet. That ought to prevent you from running again.