It was either death or death. That was the two options he had given me.I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. My throat was too dry.He smiled, slow and wide and gestured lazily toward the wall behind me.That was when I heard it—the hum. Low, mechanical, buzzing like a heart beginning to beat. My stomach sank as I twisted to look.A clock.Not small, not subtle. A massive face bolted high against the wall, red digital numbers flickering to life.05:00The sound it made when it ticked down—loud, sharp, metallic—cut through the stillness like a knife.What— what was that for?“Five minutes,” Raphael said simply, his voice echoing. “Five minutes to decide. Five doors. One leads to freedom. Four lead to death.”My eyes darted across the room, heart hammering so hard it shook my ribs. The doors were there, evenly spaced across the opposite wall. Each identical. Each dark, foreboding. My breath caught in my chest.“And if you don’t choose,” he added, that smile curling cruel, “the floor beneath yo
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