Chasing fireflies
His laugh was sharp, cutting through the room.
The screens flickered to life, revealing cages, rooms, and vampires on death row clawing toward their prey.
“We found them half-dead. Now it’s up to you, save them or join them. Pick a room, solve a riddle, move on. Fail? Well, you’ve got an idea.”
“Good luck. Place your bets,” he added casually.
“Samantha and Marcus, you’re up first,” Callum called. “Room three, they said
They stepped forward, facing their fate.
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