"Congratulations! You have been chosen to participate in this year's annual Death Games. "We have only one rule. "Only one survivor." ~ Ten. My heart pounded in my chest as I ran. Nine. Searching the ground for anything useful, I dodged the hand that reached out to capture me. Eight. I hid behind a shelf, attempting to catch my breath. Seven. My mind was racing as it tried to find anything weapon-like. Six. Putting a hand over my mouth, I closed my eyes as footsteps approached. Five. Moving slowly away from the footsteps, I try to get my breathing under control. Four. Heart in my throat, and the sound of my blood pulsing in my ears. Three. The person paused before the aisle I was hiding in. Two. I turned my head to see why the other paused, and my heart stopped. One. Hurriedly scrambling away, my pursuant gave chase, and I grabbed the only available thing near me. Zero.All Rights Reserved
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