Atticus’s eyes brightened as he quickly pulled out his phone.

“Then let’s call the police to come help us.

Hannah looked at him with pity.

“You’ve been on the island for days before us.

Haven’t you tried to contact the outside world?”

As Atticus dialed, he replied, “I was terrified yesterday.

I didn’t think to call the police.

Why can’t I get through?”

After several failed attempts, Atticus’s expression darkened.

“There are signal blockers here.

We’ve tested it.

We can communicate among ourselves on the island, but getting a message out or calling for help is impossible.

Bang!

The phone slipped from Atticus’s hand and fell on the floor as he looked up in shock.

“So… we’re just going to wait for our death here?”

Hannah replied, “It’s not exactly waiting for death.

signed the agreement means he isn’t planning

sees this as a twisted game, which shows he’s cold-blooded and indifferent,

who

his

If he were truly mentally

seemed like a normal

“He’s not intellectually impaired.

has a mental disorder akin

normal on the surface, maybe

Hannah’s explanation, his legs

going to be played to death

fear, Hannah offered ‘kind’ comfort, “I

signed the agreement, if he decides to kill you, it’ll likely be after

show any signs of

if you die before us, don’t blame me

Atticus gulped loudly.

Hannah with eyes full

she say such chilling words so matter-of-factly? Was she starting to

if you die, we could technically fulfill your condition by taking your corpse with us when

the hell were these

gritted his teeth in frustration, seething with anger

set aside this discussion for

we focus on devising an escape

and the boat is out of commission,” Hannah explained with an even

is to participate in

way to win that game if we’re

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