Another African American man was in a dark room. When the lights turned on, he could see some sort of device that was around his neck. He couldn't take it off; his hands were in cuffs from chains that were connected to the wall. He tried shaking the chains, but he was still stuck.

"Fuck! Get me out of this fuckin' thing!"

A TV turned on and showed the puppet with a white face, black hair, red eyes, and red swirls.

"Who the fuck are you? Is this some hate crime? Are you with the KKK?"

The puppet gave him his message:

"Hello Anthony. You are here because of the kind of life you've been living. You look around yourself and assume the worst in people. This causes you to point your gun at others. They say that if you point a finger at someone, three fingers point back at you. Well, you've pointed a gun at people, and five shotgun shells are now pointing at you. Only with a key can you take it off without killing yourself. If you attempt to take the collar off, you will be shot instantly. Another thing that can trigger the device would be the death of one of the other people in this building. That person, like all the others, is connected to you in some way. You have to make sure that that person doesn't die if you want to live. Live or die. Make your choice. Let the game begin.

When the message was over, the cuffs came off of Anthony's wrists. He looked around the room and found a desk. Inside the left drawer was a photo of a friend that he hadn't seen in a while.

"Peter," he murmured. He looked at the back of the photo, and read the following words:

You left him to steal, and he got a ride with his killer.

Anthony understood what this meant. The Last time he saw Peter was when they tried stealing a car. What surprised Anthony during that event was that the man was black. Anthony had told Peter that he would never rob a black man. He could remember the words of the driver:

"You embarrass me, you embarrass yourself."

Indeed, Anthony was embarrassed at that moment. He didn't know where Peter went to after that incident, as Anthony was in the car while Peter had run off before the cops came. The driver didn't reveal Anthony to the police, and he was thankful for that. To redeem himself after that incident, Anthony freed Cambodian immigrants he that were in a white van he found hours later. Anthony looked at the picture of Peter again.

"Who killed you?"

Anthony looked inside the right drawer and found a key. He tried unlocking the collar with it, but nothing happened.

"Wrong key."

He saw a door and tried turning the door knob. It was locked. He put the key in the lock, and the door opened. He looked at a camera he noticed was up in the corner of the room.

"Whoever you are, I'm going after you when I see you!"

Anthony walked through the doorway and proceeded into the hall.