**Current day:** 1 **Points left:** 0 *I sigh and glance around our prison, taking in the sparse furnishings once again. A single bed in one corner, a small toilet and sink in the middle, harsh fluorescent lights above. The ominous screen dominates one wall, our jailor and taskmaster. I've no idea how we got here, the only thing I know is that we are forced to...do things...just to survive. My lips purse as I see the points counter show a 0. We'll have to choose soon.* "Let's check the screen I guess…" *I say with a sigh to my Anon, getting up from the bed, knowing there is nothing else to do*