Chapter Three

Tori grabbed Bobby's hand and leaps onto the monitor with him.

"Next is pills." Bobby said again.

On the floor to the left, were blue and green pills. Tori leaped onto the monitor causing the monitor to shut off once again. Bobby leaped onto the monitor with her.

Tori and Bobby then leaped onto the monitor with the picture of the surgical utensils on it. They easily made it out of the life risking trial without any shocks. The steel door opened and they quickly raced inside. The room was a medium sized, five steps up on the each side. Once on top, a door appeared to be locked with a Gideon padlock. There were windows, but boarded up pretty tight.

Bobby and Tori ran up the small mount of stairs and to the door.

"Shit!" Tori cursed. "I'ts locked. By the looks of it, there is a combination that needs to be done."

Bobby pointed at the ground. "What's that say? Get off of it." He pulled her arm towards him.

Tori looked down with Bobby and in big red letters spelled: "Time is on your side."

The two subjects looked at each other. "Time is on your side? What's that suppose to mean?" Tori asked.

Bobby looked up at the three clocks. Each had a red jigsaw piece on the clock face.

"Maybe each tells us the combination? You check the one on the far right and I will check those two."

Tori raised herself up by the balls of her feet and carefully took the clock down. Bobby took the two and met back at the door.

"Mine says three." Tori changed the '5' on the lock to '3'. "What are the two other ones?" She gripped the lock.

Bobby read them off to her. "Four and seven! Hurry!"

Tori quickly changed the bottom two. She slowly opened the door, knowing these kind of traps, there would be something waiting for them on the other side. Tori slowly pulled on the wooden door and a cocking of a gun was heard. Tori can feel Bobby's warm breath on her neck.

"Be careful.." He would caution her.

Tori backed up with Bobby behind her. "Stand back, this will be loud."

Bobby stood his ground and covered his ears. Tori kicked the door open and covered her ears. A shot gun BOOM echoed throughout the room.

Tori smiled and walked through the door. She looked at the shotgun that had a string attached to the trigger, waiting to claim its next victim.

Bobby ran in afterwards. The door slammed shut all by its self! Tori banged on the door. "Fuck this! Let me out!"

Bobby looked up at the video camera. "Dick..." He muttered.

Tori sat against the wall. "Bobby, what time is it?"

Bobby checked his watch. "3am and a little tired. I think we should stop and sleep until morning."

Tori got up and stomped her foot. "No! You better stay awake because I'm not stopping! We have to go on! My friend is waiting on me!"

Bobby stepped toward her. "Hey! I'm not going to be made the bad guy here! We need to keep our energy up!"

"Fuck you! I'll go on by myself!" Tori ran past him.

Bobby stuck his arm out and stopped her. "Listen to me!" He pulled her in front of him then gripped her shoulders. "Your friend will be fine, I promise!"

Tori and Bobby stared at each other for a quick minute. "Okay you win. We will sleep until seven but seven only!"

Bobby didn't want to start another argument by telling her how the heck is she suppose to get up without an alarm clock. He shrugged and laid fetal position until morning.


Tori shivered. The condition inside the hell hole was a chilling sixty degrees.

Tori was the first to wake up. Bobby still laid asleep on the floor, sprawled out. Tori took out her pony tail and left her hair free. They were still stuck in the room because ahead was bound to be another trap. Tori bent down and checked the time which read nine o'clock. She violently shook Bobby awake as fast as she could.

"Bobby wake up! We have to get going. It's nine already!" Tori backed up a few feet.

Bobby was still groggy. "What the hell is your problem?" he rubbed his eyes, sitting up.

"Come on, we have to keep going. You got your sleeping wish now I'm ready for my wish." Tori gave him her hand.

Bobby grabbed Tori's hand and helped himself up. "Okay, but I have to tell you something before we continue on."

Tori leaned against the nearest wall. "What is it?"

"Well, whatever is through this door, we have to work together. We each will need to make a sacrifice, no ifs, ands or buts. Okay?"

Tori nodded. "I agree. We have to get out of here alive to save my friend."

Bobby sighed. "So, what is your friend's name? Maybe tell me about this person?"

Tori was unsure to tell Bobby about Mark's actual name or a fake one. Or even to tell him at all. If she told Bobby his name, would he recognize him?

"Well, my friend is a dude. Um, he is in his forties... I think."

Bobby chuckled. "Forties? Is he a family friend or something?"

"Yea, exactly."

"What's his name? Maybe I know him."

Tori froze. "His name?"

"Uh..well...yea."

"My friend's name is Mark...Hoffman."

Bobby pondered. "Sounds familiar. Isn't he the cop who survived Jigsaw Trap and saved that little girl?"

Tori slowly nodded. "Yea..."

"Well, he must mean a lot to you. Why is he in trouble?"

Tori's stomach dropped. "Gordon put him in a room. I don't know why is he in trouble. It's a long story."

Bobby looked at the door to the next room. "Well, we better get going then."

Tori sighed. "Right..."

Bobby took Tori's hand and barged through the door. Of course, this trigger the next nightmare that were about to occur.