Somehow, I am going to get them

Frowning, Rag Doll went back to pacing. He pursed his cloth lips wondering how he was going to get answers, and how he was going to get out of this stupid room.

He kicked the leg of a chair but ended up getting his rags caught on a splinter from the wood. He groaned and dropped to the ground to detach himself. 

"I don't care if they won't give us answers, I am going to get them one way or another." He murmured angrily.