I can’t breathe.    Oh my god I can’t breathe.  I’m choking.   

Ok, not much time, quick, gotta be quick.  The knife, no call 911, leave the phone off the hook. 
Nine.   One.  One.  The knife, get the knife.  Gotta get outside, get the knife first, oh my god I can’t breathe, I can feel it already. 

Cut it just make the cut,  I’m scared, this can’t be real.  Just cut it, no go outside first someone will find you. 

Oh I can’t do it, you have to, just cut it.  Good, that’s it you’re doing it.  It’s not deep enough, cut it deeper.  It’s bubbling I’m getting some air, cut it deeper.  It’s not enough, a straw get a straw.