-Time is running out Miss Holmes....still with slight disgust and distraction, but also with quiet curiosity, I stared at the two objects on the table in front of me. Although from the outside I was intrigued by the current situation, my heart was beating like crazy and my hands were sweating terribly.
is there any meaning to it all?
is it worth it?
-have you made your choice?..
fear and curiosity began to mix. I could only choose one...although actually...if I didn't pick anything, we'd still have to be stuck here like two retarded morons. I didn't care about my choice. The game itself was quite fun.
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