Want To Play a Game?
Prologue:
Rose breathed deeply, she woke up in agony. Her eyes fluttered open, and she for the first time in her life, actually felt hopeless. When her eyes adjusted to the light, she began to panick. Tears managed to drip out of her eyes and between
sniffles she moaned, " What do you want," She then realized that nothing else was in the hell chamber she was kept in except a television and a dirk. Rose gulped as if she knew her death was most likely inevitable. Suddenly, the T.V turned on and a horrifying voice came upon the cavernous room. "Hello Rose, I want to play a game," She looked up with much trepidation. "What do you want." Rose cried again. Rose was an attractive lady so thinking she was going to be raped she began to unbutton her shirt."Rose, you are very cautious and logical. I like playing with people like that, and I hope you can continueto play the game rather then give up. You are in a room with a dirk and guns surrounding you. You have one hour to escape from this trap or its GAME OVER." Rose looked around for the guns, but they were no where to be found. The only thing was the dirk and she knew what she had to do. Rose reached for the dirk and began with her duty. First, she tried to break the steel chain with her pathetic arms. She fell back from exhaustion, but something woke her up. Rose checked the time. The clock read; 25 minutes and 43 seconds left. With determination, she gripped the dirk and stabbed repeatedly at her captured foot." Ah... Who are you. What do you want?!"Rose screamed in pain. Realizing she was getting no where, she remembered she knew him. She knew the culprit.
