I regained my senses and walked over.

After going through the hole, I could see the entire floor covered with bodies of savage dogs.

These dogs... had to have been there to tear us to shreds. But why were they all dead? Unable to stand the stench of blood, someone climbed out of the hole and threw up.

"There's a switch here. Once the timer is up, the door would open. Then, these starved, savage dogs would rush out and bite everything they see." Eason glanced at the mechanism. The wall wouldve open when it was time.

"How are they dead?" Zion was confused.

"Someone killed them." He analyzed the bodies on the floor and their knife wounds. "It's hard to imagine that this was done by one person."

Twenty plus dogs in a room were all killed by a singular person.

That person was even scarier than these dogs.

"It's Steve..." My voice was trembling slightly. I kneeled down on the floor and retrieved a piece of cloth from one of the dead dog's mouth.

It's the same uniform they were wearing. Who else could it be if not him?

He's not the killer....

He left before us to deal with the dangers and obstacles ahead.

"That lunatic... did he make his way to the first floor alone?" Joel said in disdain.

"Is he planning to find the guy before we all get killed?" Eason furrowed his brows. "He's definitely hurt. We can't let him move alone, we need to find him immediately!"

"There's a marking here!" Quinn found an arrow drawn from blood in a corner.

gonna die, I won't let you

at the same place and stared at

what I asked Steven when I first

"Will we die here?"

at me with determination and said

"Stephie... I won't let

that why he's pushing forward even though it's

"Countdown: 10, 9, 8..."

out again. The voice of echoed

"3, 2, 1..."

and the

that were supposed

and took his arm. "The person behind all of this isn't that smart

clues," Eason

glanced at me. Upon seeing how I'm glued to the

Yasmin. Content to

need to care about her," She said. "She's with Steven,

move an inch. Quinn and Carol wanted to tug me, but gave up after I didn't

"Stephie?" Rachel called.

I shook

around. He wouldn't just leave clues on the wall. Besides, a lot of the walls on this floor can be moved. It was like a moving

behind clues, they wouldn't be

marched over and looked at

It was sticky and wasn't fully dried. Someone had drew it on when we weren't looking

was helping us solve problems, but someone among us was trying

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