"Alex? Alex! I'm bored now, Alex. The clock is ticking. Your time in this world has almost come to an end. You have to make a decision. Stay here or go back home? Back to Molly? Just for you I've thrown in a little murder, to help you along. You have exactly one week. Don't get too distracted. Have fun."
Alex jumped out of bed and breathlessly searched her room for that all too familiar voice.
"No! You're not doing this to me." She whispered, "Not now. I'm going to stop your little plan. Time is NOT running out. I am not going to die"
