"So class, remember to do your homework and don't forg-" Angie started to yell after the class of 8 year olds leaving her classroom. She sighed as she realised that they were already gone. This wasn't what she had hoped for from being a teacher. She had hoped she would shape young minds and inspire children, not be 'Miss Roberts who always gives everybody homework and shouts at the boys who mess around.' Angie knew she had a mountain load of homework's to mark but decided to try stall for as long as possible. She picked up a newspaper and looked at the ads, Angie was always looking at he possible jobs, Telling herself she would eventually quit her thankless job but never actually taking the plunge. Her eyes skimmed across the ads until she noticed the words, "1 Million Pound Award." Angie started reading the ad. It said,

"Wanted- 7 People to participate in a contest. The participants will be pushed to their emotional limits in exchange for the chance to win 1 million pounds. If you would be interested in participating please go to 21 liliput crescent at 1pm on the 25th of July. Are you game?"

Angie was intrigued. 1 million pounds could change her life. She could start schools in underdeveloped countries, Angie could finally be appreciated. She decided to go for it. What did she have to lose?