After Luke emerged from the cold and muddy river he found a house which seemed to be a vacation house where no one was home. Luke knew he was breaking and entering but he thought well maybe that's what his life is like now. How found some tools to take his chains off so he was free. He looked through the house found a shower and took a long one cleaning the mud off of him. Later he took some clothes from the closet and started eating some of the food he found. all of the sudden he heard footsteps at the front door. He thought for sure it couldn't have been Mouser and Snow, he thought it was either the local police or a neighbor. Then he heard the footsteps go around the house, he picked up a knife and a soup can. a man opened the door, it was Mouser. How did mouser find him? he must have been rolling down the river for ten minutes. Luke put the knife up his shirt sleeve, Mouser entered, found Luke and had the gun pointed straight at his face. He said he wanted to have a "little talk." He started to ask Luke about the man who kidnapped him. Luke tried to not speak and let Mouser speak because then he might get some answers as to what is going on. Mouser told Luke to trust him, and that he wouldn't shoot Luke, yet he was pointing the gun straight at his face. Luke also thought that if he gave Mouser all the information he knew, he wouldn't be of use to mouser anymore and Mouser would shoot him. Luke thought about that phrase "Trust me" those words no longer mean anything to him, he didn't trust anyone, not Henry, Eric, nor Mouser. Luke pulled out the knife from his sleeve and stabbed the back of Mousers leg, Luke then escaped from the house.
Has this ever happened to you? When someone overuses a phrase to a point where it looses its value? Phases like "Trust me"?
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