Peter screamed, and with the scream he gave one, last tremendous tug on the
chains. The link snapped and released the bonds holding his right hand. He 
doubled over and grabbed the chain holding his ankles. Without pause he swung me 
chain still wrapped around his left wrist in a wide circle. The chain slammed, 
one after another, into me faces of the ghouls closest to him, and drops of 
blood splattered Peter’s skin and clothes. The other ghouls instinctively jumped
back.