Joel's POV
I woke up. Suddenly seeing the place i was in. We were in a maze. Stuck right in the middle of loads of electric fences. The speakers came on with an auto tuned voice.
"Hello. U.N. at your service. If you find the escape route you may get out free of playtime but those who dont i will control and make do things they really dont want to do. Get going 2 hours on the clock. Tick! Tock! Haha."
Me, Warren, Sienna, Cleo, Theresa, Cleo, Bart, Shane and Mercedes all stood around in the centre of this fortress of misery. Wait. Wheres Myra? The family member who died. Of course. I actually lived myra. A tear rolls down my cheek.
Cleo's POV
What the hell. This psyco said i was safe from this. I need to tell the group who it really is.
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Missing
أدب الهواةJoel Dexter went missing a year ago in mysterious circumstances. Nobody knows anything but hes presumed dead. Somebody torturing the people responsible no matter how little for his disappearence. This cant be a tale of a happy ending can it? May con...
