Shaking his head, Bo tried to make sense of the things he was remembering, but couldn't piece any of it together yet. Sighing some, he tried to get free again, this time getting lucky when he found a sharp piece of steel nearby. Whimpering in pain from his broken ribs, Bo managed to scoot close enough to the steel to start cutting the ropes. After a few tries, he managed to cut through the ropes, freeing himself. Once he was completely untied and the gag was off, Bo got to his feet, one arm going over his aching ribs. Looking around, he tried to find a way to escape. Seeing the windows there were barred up, he settled for trying the door. Climbing up the stairs, he turned the nob, finding it was locked. Sighing, he sat on the top step, figuring the crooks would be back to open the door later.