The drugs are slowly beginning to wear off. You are groggy and disoriented but your senses are starting to return. You begin to take in your surroundings, the surgical cleanliness and white color of the entire room, the single heavy bolted door , the equipment and tools of a quite bizarre landlord. The fear begins to take hold as you realize where you are and why you are here, you watch the news and read the papers. You try to fight it off, you don’t have time for fear. Time is the one thing that you don’t have. You must quickly wake your friends if you are to have a chance. The Surgeon has chosen you to play his gruesome game and the clock is ticking
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