"It's coming down quite hard" said John to the three girls as he peered out of a window on the second floor of the warehouse where they had hidden.
"So what's our plan?" asked Sam.
"We wait here" replied John "it's safe here as long as we stick together we'll be fine."
"Maybe we have got some weapons to defend ourselves if we get attacked by anyone." Said Jessica she had a pistol while John was armed with a kitchen knife Sam got a bad draw and had a banjo while Leslie had a colt 45.
"I don't want to kill anyone" sobbed Leslie.
"We won't have to baby our friends will find us and they'll help us." Reassured John.
"Why are they doing this to us what have we done wrong?" asked Sam.
"It's not our fault we just got seriously fucked over by the draw and we are here now to play their sick little game!" said John angrily.
"I know but we can't do anything about it though. We have got just over fifty four hours till the game ends what if there is more than one of us still alive?" asked Jessica.
"We'll die" said Leslie and she immediately burst into tears.
"Baby I'll always protect you to the end I swear." John said kindly. He whispered to her. "If it comes down to just us I'll save you I promise ok I won't let you go."
Again the island was treated to Mozart this time it was Exsultate Jubilate Alleujia. It was time for the six pm announcement.