I crawl through the window as Yangs voice rang through my ears, "one two check your shoes three four check your door". I get through my window that enters into the living room. Not sure what to expect, I walk over to the show closet to check my shoes for any traps of any sort. Nothing. I slide the shoes I currently have on slowly off and check them over. Nothing again. Not sure what to make of it i slide them back on and begin to walk towards my front door. Click. A red laser began to aim at me from peephole in the door. I freeze. My phone rings, and i pull it out of my pocket to see who it is. Blocked number, Yang. I put it on speaker phone to try minimize my movement. "Hello?" I answer. "Five six make my picks." The phone hung up. Remembering these are clues i step out of the laser unsure whether i am going to die or another clue shall be revealed. The laser triggers the television to turn on somehow, and it turns onto the sports channel. "And as the captains of this years high schools football teams pick their top players they will be-" The announcer said. Five six make my picks...... Yang was at the football drafting.
