"Brian, we're trapped!"
Brody was on the verge of tears.
This game wasn't fun at all. He regretted it.
"What's there to fear? It's just death!"
Compared to Brody's nervousness, Brian appeared calm.
He instantly took off his outer clothing, threatening the guards with the bomb on his chest.
"Let us go, or I'll take you all down with me."
Nobody approached him because of the bomb on his chest, but they didn't make room either.
"Fine. I'll take you all down with me if you don't let us go."
Brian was at his wit's end. He reached out to pull the detonator cord.
At that moment, a piercing scream escaped his lips as his legs weakened and he crumpled to the ground.
Freya rushed towards him, her silver needle poised to strike his arm again.
Now, Brian was too feeble to pull the detonato
