Click.
The door opened.
Darkness.
Cold air.
Smell of blood.
Jessica stepped in.
Amy was on a hospital bed.
Chained.
Wrist cut.
Blood dripping into a bucket.
But she was breathing.
Amy: ...Jessica?
Jessica ran to her.
Jessica: I'm here. I'm here.
Amy's eyes opened.
Pale.
Scared.
Amy: You came...
Amy: After all this time...
Jessica: I remember.
Jessica: 3:33 AM.
Jessica: You called me.
Jessica: And I didn't answer.
Tears fell.
Amy: It's okay...
Amy: It wasn't your fault...
Jessica: It WAS.
She grabbed the chains.
Tried to break them.
Too strong.
Man: 23:00:00 left.
Man: To free her... you must take her place.
Jessica: What?
Man: Rule 5.
Man: Someone must bleed.
Man: Her... or you.
The bucket was almost full.
Jessica looked at Amy.
Then at her own wrist.
Still bleeding from before.
Jessica: No.
Jessica: There's another way.
She grabbed the knife from before.
Not to cut herself.
To cut the chains.
Clang.
Clang.
Clang.
One chain broke.
Then another.
Amy: Jessica... stop...
Jessica: I won't let you die.
Jessica: Not again.
The last chain.
Snap.
Amy fell into Jessica's arms.
Man: ...Interesting.
Man: Day 1 complete.
The lights went bright.
Door opened.
Jessica carried Amy out.
Man: 9 doors left.
Man: See you tomorrow, Jessica.