Callisto Villian
Where am I? I looked around the cold, dark room.
There's nothing but a bed and window to high to get to, and to small to crawl through.
I stood up and noticed a book in the middle of the room, on the floor.
I quickly went to open it. The first page said, “To get out, you have to write the name of someone in this book. But, the person who has that name, will be killed.”
Upon first reading the note, I felt nervous. But then I realized that I could have anyone I want die.
So quickly, I grabbed a pen that sat beside the book and began writing names.
Donald Trump
Jake Harris
Finnian Micheal
Steven March
Jeffery to—
"Kid! You only need to write one name!" A body-less voice yelled out. But ignoring it I continued to write.
-m
Harold Parker
Callisto Villia-
"Kid! You can't write your own name!"
—n
"God fucking damnit!"
