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Screaming doesn’t bring help.
I don’t know if that’s an indication of how little my fellow contestants care about me, or if everyone is too far away to hear. I try calling out again, less frantically, but no one comes. I’d even welcome the creepy mouth breathing minotaur right now, anything to get me back to the start so I can tell Artemis what has happened.
Still no one shows. Not Alaric, with his thin-lipped sarcasm. Not the minotaur, with his cloven hooves. Not even Sophia, with her award-winning side eye. I’m on my own…with a corpse.
Tears start to form, but they’re not entirely for myself.
Sora was a nice guy. A total bro, but sweet.
How did this happen? Artemis said the minotaur wouldn’t hurt us, which doesn’t leave me with any pretty options. Either the minotaur doesn’t kno
