Billy remained silent.
A few minutes passed, and the guard’s frustration reached its peak. He crouched down and peeked under the stall door. When he noticed only a pair of shoes, he grew suspicious.
He barged inside.
In a flash, Billy emerged from the adjacent stall and charged at the unsuspecting guard. He grabbed him and slammed his head against the wall with a sickening thud, using all the strength he could muster.
Soon, the guard fell to the floor, unconscious but alive.
Wasting no time, Billy quickly changed into the guard’s uniform and secured the unconscious guy with his own restraints. Then he wore the gas mask and emerged from the bathroom.
He stealthily made his way to the metal door and opened it using the guard’s access card.
He was wandering down the hallway in search of the exit when he ran into a guard on duty.
“Hey, hold on, man. Where do you think you’re going?” the guy asked Billy.
Fear gripped Billy as he scrambled for a quick lie. “I–I’m just following the boss’s instructions.
He ordered me to check the building and report anomalies, if any,” Billy stammered nervously.
“Anomalies? What kind of anomalies? Did he say anything specific?” the guard asked.
“Not sure, man.
But the orders are important,” Billy replied, trying his best to sound convincing. Finally, the man relented.
Billy couldn’t believe his luck, and he continued down the corridor. He stumbled upon a dimly lit office and walked inside, only to gasp in horror.
Video feeds from surveillance cameras showed that the other guards had found the tied-up guard in the contestants’ bathroom, and they were all looking for Billy now.
Billy’s heart raced as his eyes darted around the room for a phone.
Finally, he spotted an old telephone on the cluttered desk. He had just dialed the cops when the door burst open.
Billy gasped in shock when he recognized the man who entered. It was the customer with poor vision from the store.
“Why are you doing this? What do you want?” Billy asked nervously.
The man smirked. “You’re a man of questions, Billy!
Well, let me educate you. We are nothing but pawns in a game of survival…orchestrated by the wealthy elite, individuals who have seen and experienced everything the world has to offer. But they hunger for more…for the thrill of human desperation and survival.
“The contestants were carefully picked…desperate souls like you…You want money for your wife’s treatment, don’t you?
It’s a game of the survival of the fittest, Billy. And only one emerges as the winner…alive…in the end! Leave that phone, Billy, and you’ll get another $250,000, and you’ll get to go home,” he added.
“There’s no way you can outsmart us! Guards!”
As the men nabbed Billy, he was worried they would kill him. But minutes later, the sound of police sirens filled the air.
The cops were on the telephone line, listening to everything.
The police and K-9 units surrounded the factory, freeing the captives and collecting evidence and data about the game’s organizers.
“Can you tell me how you ended up here, sir?” An officer approached Billy, startling him. Billy narrated the deadly incident, never expecting to see the officer again. But a few days later, while Billy awaited the news about his wife’s condition outside the hospital, the officer approached him.
“We have good news, Billy,” he said and explained how the police had tracked down the game’s organizers.
“And you risked your own life to save those eight people. Good reaps good, Billy, so I’ll take care of your wife’s surgery for you.”
Billy couldn’t believe it. His eyes glistened with tears, and he thanked the officer with all his heart.
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