The rabbit-masked man, his smile concealed by the eerie facade, directed his attention to Hannah with a subtle nod of acknowledgment.

“To lose is to forfeit,” he replied cryptically, relishing the tension that hung in the air.

“The chance to claim a portion of the five billion slips through your fingers, and yes, there is a cost to bear.

Hannah’s stare bore into him, unyielding.

“What price? We should know before we begin.

“Ah, of course,” he chuckled lightly.

“The fee is merely financial.

His casual admission ignited a storm of protest among the gathered participants, their voices rising in a chorus of indignation.

“You never mentioned this when we signed up!”

blatant deception! This is outrageous! We demand to withdraw from

contract is null and void!

reclining with an air

the game,” he remarked, his

to fewer than five, those remaining

among you want

upon the room, each individual’s gaze darting nervously between their peers, secretly hoping that someone else would volunteer to bow

share of five billion, the allure of

you decided who’s leaving? The game is about

not a soul volunteered

greed woven into human nature-when the odds seemed favorable, none were willing to relinquish the

to bear the suspense any longer, Coen seized the

“I’ll go first!”

a nod, gesturing for him

“Please, be seated.

Let the game commence.

the gambling world, the prospect

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