People Left: Kyra, Taylor, G, E, Belle, Candi, Beck, Tammi, Tris, Sylvia, Ocopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡnfiNQG38cS
Sylvia stared at the phone. O had broken the silence that had permeated everyone for an hour, and all of a sudden the phone was blowing up.copyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡHm8wbbYwMx
Taylor -Kyracopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡVbYWsr0WAo
Taylor -Gcopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡoXEGLumPDz
Taylor -Beckcopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡHkVQR71PDN
Sylvia -Taylorcopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡmzZlvrMwon
Myself -Bellecopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡVMlzs64PVH
Sylvia continued to stare. Were they going to wait for her vote? It's not like it would do anything.copyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡpD2ktTruI5
...Sylvia? -Taylorcopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡi5FiraJdH8
My vote won't change anything. -Sylviacopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡBCVWbn3gdZ
That it won't. But you still need to vote. -Ocopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡXCCZX6ToBC
Sylvia looked across the room to the door. If only she could get out...copyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡuUH9c8kWm1
Taylor -Sylviacopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5YD0UPnX5B
The radio started up and a boy came on the line, sounding younger than he claimed to be. "P-P-Please sir, don't shoot me, don't shoot me! Please!"copyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡW3dz3aGWzh
BANG! Another innocent lost in the senseless violence.copyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡy4cfeooylL
You have one hour, everyone. Make it count this time. -Ocopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡAqJeqE4OBa
Sylvia stared at the wall straight in front of her. "Make it count..." she murmured. "How to make it count..."copyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡpydD8gOOcn
The phone started blowing up with texts. Sylvia glared at it and turned down the notification volume. She had to make this last hour count, if it was the last thing she did.copyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6Kri0GHpe2
She would make sure that everyone here didn't die for nothing.copyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡbPtU3Uz8Ja
The door moved half an inch. The was something, right? Sylvia was half an inch closer to freedom. Half an inch closer to defeating the killer.copyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡi9JwMRMAFZ
Half an inch closer to regaining her sanity.copyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡYLKq4L6Lbl
The table was in ruins, though. She couldn't throw it at the door again and expect it to do anything. But she still had the bed. She was about to use it when she noticed the chat had gone silent again. She picked up the phone. What happens when there are only two people left? -Kyracopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡOmahhecQmV
I mean, no one's going to vote for themself, right? And then it's up to O to kill the last person, which doesn't seem fair. -Kyracopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1F4KbRBYrh
So...what happens? -Kyracopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡXp3IP7tVTE
No one had responded after that. Then, a little text showed up.copyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡhH0rZiGb82
Allow me to explain. -Ocopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡ79IbUT3wRu
I am posing as one of the people in your precious little voting game. Vote me before everyone is gone, and everyone left lives. Leave me alive by the end, and everyone dies. You have 40 minutes left to figure out who I am before the last vote. -Ocopyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡOPURxKZ0GS
And thus started the descent into madness.copyright protection310ＰＥＮＡＮＡFXAGpzY5L7
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