He had been rotting here for 15 minutes now doing nothing but screaming. Screaming until he started coughing blood and chunks of skin. Mason was already going insane. Finally he began to think about his wife, Lacy and his two wonderful kids, Jack and Mary. He had to escape, escape for them. So finally he reached downward and pulled the bloodstained metal handle of the lever. Mason saw his reflection in the cold, hard steel and didn't like what he saw. He heard a mechanical whirring and suddenly the rusted steel cage was slowly slithering forward toward the saws. It stopped just as Mason's arms reached the table. He reached forward and pulled the notepad to his face. The pages were still wet with what looked like fresh blood. "Is everything in this damn place covered in blood!" said Mason out loud looking at the crimson tinted walls. He looked at what was written.
Number Of StudentsABC "Ruby's" Birthday Grand finale Retirement Crimson Tomorrow Release
The page consisted of three columns. The first had five phrases said that looked familiar to Mason but he didn't understand it yet. The second column was empty. The third said ABC at the top and had enough room to put a single letter. Below of all this were five boxes that looked as if a single letter fit in each one. Mason started thinking hard and then something clicked. "YOU FUCKIN BASTARD!" screamed Mason out of the blew.
Carnival MadreABC Silver Slayer July 19th Lindy's Death 461 Ocean Boulevard
Those were the words written on Mike's notepad. Below it all there were five small boxes. After 20 minutes of yelling and crying, Mike had finally looked down upon his paper to try and escape. "What the hell is this supposed to mean! HUH?" Mike yelled into the reflective lens of the camera that he had noticed a few minutes prior to starting the puzzle. Then he looked more closely and his eyes widened. "You godamn bitch" he said quietly.