The Bleeding Room

"Goddamn it!" he yelled. "Fine, I will play your game!"
There was no reply, just an evil cackle. How in the world am I supposed to escape these bonds? he thought.
Then he noticed the demon left the keys sitting on a table about three feet away from him. There was also some type of saw at his feet. He didn't know if he could reach either of them, but he had to try. The clock was ticking.