Help I screamed as they pulled me away in the bag. I knew that nobody could hear me because it seems as if I have been screaming for hours. I was guessing that I had been out for about 3 hours, as I feel the distorted lump on my temple. Then out of nowhere somebody says my name and I feel the bag loosening. As I roll out I automatically spring up and run because of my training in the military. The man that called my name does not chase me or move he just watches me run. As I round the corner I come to a 2 way stop. I choose the right path but before I get two feet in I hit something, it feels cold and I realize it is glass I quickly turn around and the man is there. I look at him and I realize I know him but I can’t quite figure out who it is. As he pulls out a gun from his side I spin into the other hallway and come to a dead halt once again hitting glass. I quickly spin around I expect him to shoot but instead I find a small bag lying on the ground with a note in on top.

After I read the note I decide not to do what it said and look for a way out of this. After countless lefts and rights I sit down and eat the clam chowder that is in the bag and I give in and do what the note said to do. I empty the can and start banging it on the metal walls and ground. Seconds later everything goes black and I feel a small sting in my neck, I start to feel woozy a minute later I collapse. When I wake up there is a dim light and i am sitting at a table but not alone. The man across from me gives the baggie back. I ask him where am I what am I doing here, he answers me with silence he say i will be part of a game, his game. Then the ground disappears and I am alone again. I look through my bag and find a rubber band a stick the size of my arm, rope some cotton balls, a battery, a laundry clip and a cue tip. I almost leave them there but I keep them just in case. As I am wondering around I notice that this building is a giant maze. I try to climb the walls by attaching the stick to the end of rope and throwing it in the air hooking it on the edge of the wall I climb up finding a person walking on the other side I jump on him knock him down hit him in the temple with the stick. I search his body and find a small delicate 6 shot revolver. I find six bullets in it I drop the rope and stick and run afraid that the man would wake up and call for others. Again I see another man except this time he sees me it’s a draw but I have my gun out already I shoot. As it flies through his heart another man comes I roll shoot and miss. The man shoots and missies me by centimeters. I get up take aim and I knock the man’s gun out of his hand. Behind him two more men show up toss him a gun before he can grab it there is a whole in his head. As soon as my shot hit they open fire on me one shot hit my right shoulder the other misses me. I lay flat on the ground face down they come up to me and turn me over, as I’m rolling I shoot and they both fall limp. I stand up but I fall back down I look to my heart and I see the tip of a sword I look to see who it is then it all comes back the man who shouted my name was my comrade in Iraq he was supposedly going to die so we left him but this was his revenge. And I was just the first….