If you're here long enough, I'm sure you'll meet him, he's...not really a shy kind of person.

[No wallflower or shrinking violet was Randall Flagg, the man oozes presence and authority, even without trying. Nadine has no doubt that if imprisoned long enough, everyone down here will know him.]

But he's doing alright, actually. I think I'm more concerned than he is, he's just that type of person who isn't easily rattled. I'd be freaking out a whole lot more if a bunch of weird magic strangers stuck me in a cell. Not Randall, he just made some jokes and told me he was glad I wasn't hurt and not to worry and that we'd figure this all out fine.