Chapter Four

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Oh my head, the hell happened?" James said as he picked himself up off the ground. His vision was blurry so he tried not to fall back down. As his vision cleared he could see he was still in the small room, everyone else there too, getting up.

"I'm okay," Austin called out, realizing the fall had caused some bruising.  

     "Wait, wheres Brooke?" Zach said, looking around. As they scanned the room they saw that Brooke was nowhere to be seen.

     "Ey dawg i think that guy took her, prolly killer her," John said looking at James.

     "Man don't called me dawg," James replied as he walked over to Grace, crying in a corner. "You alright?"

     "No I'm not alright! He killed Brooke! And were next..." She whispered as she began to sob. For a moment everyone stood in awkward silence, but then Zach said,

    "Well we need a plan, a way to fight back."

     "An how da hell do you suggest we do that?!" James said getting close to Zach.

     "Look, i don't know okay," Zach said backing up.

     "Guys! Stop fighting!" Austin shouted, "its pointless". DING! Just then the alarm started going off again.

     "Oh no!!" Grace screamed over the alarms boom. "We are going to die!" Suddenly the gas spread once more across the room, instantly knocking everyone out.

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     After a couple hours everyone started waking up.

     "Yo is everyone here?" John said as he wiped his eyes and looked around. Everyone seemed to be there.

     "Well that is some weird shit, no one was taken." James said rubbing his head, it stung from the fall.

     "Uh guys, i think i know why no one was taken," Grace said as she pointed. Everyone turned to look at what she was referring to. Against the wall was a long table with rusty metal trays with two roles, and a cup of water on it, each one with someones name on it. On the wall above the trays it said "eat, you'll need it," smeared in blood. "W..who's blood is that?!" Grace asked, shocked.

     "My guess is Brooks, but it could be anyones," Austin said as he walked up to inspect the food. He tore his two roles in half and inspected the water carefully. "This stuff is good, clean water and fresh roles."

     "Why would he be feeding us?" Zach asked as he walked up to the tray with his name on it and took a role.

     "Maybe because the 'games' were about to face are hell," John said as he bit into one of his roles. It was good, it even had butter in it.

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