“Women and men alike are forced into this waiting room to face their deepest fears head on. Do you have the guts to compete?”
It wasn’t the context that frightened me, it was his voice. It was too… smooth to be plausible. I thought of it similar to a sheet of glass with sharp edges. The man beside me shivered. The terror on his face matched perfectly how I felt. I was extremely confused.
Dimly noticing that my legs seemed to be made of marshmallow, I nodded. He grinned, with a sinister look on his face.
“Let the games begin”