ARE YOU LOST?
We played till midnight, when something strange happened I mean something really strange. Our computers started to glow.
"What the fuck?" Annette muttered.
"My thoughts exactly." I agreed.
"Look." Zoë breathed. On all of our screens a box a popped up.
"It's in Latin. Ace this is all yours." Annette announced. I quickly scanned over the words when I was finished I was even more confused than I was before. I didn't think that was possible.
"Grace Sweetheart, what does it say?" Zoë soft voice broke through my thoughts. I shook my head clearing the
cobwebs that had spun into my mind.
"No it's actually asking a question." I replied.
"Well what does it say?!" Annette practically screamed in my ear.
"Bloody Hell, making me deaf won't help." I growled.
"Please tell us Grace." Zoë begged. Sighing I told them,
"It's asking if we're lost."
"That doesn't make an ounce of sense." Annette complained.
"I know." I answered.
"Well what should we do?" Zoë asked.
"Click yes, I don't know about you guys, but I'm lost." Annette said. Zoë looked worried, turning towards me she asked,
"What do you think?" I felt something tugging me to say yes. And I always trust my gut; it's saved my ass more than once.
"I agree with Ann." I stated firmly.
"Fine." Zoë sighed. I hugged her feeling her anxiousness.
"We'll be fine Z." I assured her.
You're lying. You're scared as Hell and have no idea what's going to happen. My rational part of my brain told me.
Shut up! They don't know that. I mentally argued with myself.
"Grace what do we press." Annette's question brought me out of my mental argument. I showed them the yes button; before we clicked it I told them this,
"On the count of three we all click on this together. Got it?" as I said this I looked at them all in the eye. They both nodded. "Good. Three…two…one" we all pressed yes. Nothing happened for a moment or two. What the Hell? As soon as those words past through my mind I felt like I was plunged into icy cold water.
