The Game

In a lowly-populated part of America, there's a Nature Reserve, for birds. It's a lovely place overall, with its oak-trees, and cool lake. But this place, is more than what meets the eye. It is in fact, a hunting ground. The man that owns the Reserve, is in fact a ruthless killer, who will stop at nothing what-so-ever. He takes a girl that no-one will miss. And he wll smuggle them into his Reserve, via the Jeep he owns with the dog-cage in the back, which is supposedly used for his dog; a Blue-Spotted Heeler. The Reserve, is an enclosed, and therefore deadly, area. Bordered by an electric fence, this place is hell in Winter and at night. Especially when you have to run through ancient, crumpled leaves and thorns in bare feet. Especially when you can't wear anything but shorts and a shirt that doesn't fit properly. You can't brush your teeth, you can't brush your hair. You can't even wash. You can only play the Game.