Part Seven
While the house guests sleep after their intense competition, someone sneaks around and sticks a needle in Jamie's neck.
It is time for her to receive her prize for winning the challenge.
This injection will ensure that she does not wake up while they are in the process of giving her the prize she won in yesterday's challenge.
The person lifts Jamie out of her bed and carries her out of the room she shares with Bridgette and Macie. Jamie's body flops around in the arms of the man who is administering her reward.
The person is very careful not to wake anyone else so that he can give Jamie her prize without the others seeing.
Once downstairs, the man places Jamie inside a large metal box and smirks to himself before shutting and locking it with an industrial grade padlock.
This is a new system that the creators of the game had not used yet. They decided it is time to try it out. Jamie's win was a perfect time to try it out. He hopes this works the way they intend it to.
He leaves the house without disrupting anything or anyone else.
It is a few hours later before Jamie finally wakes up inside her prison. At first, she is confused. She thinks she has gone blind because she can not see anything.
She moves her arms to stretch and finds herself pressing against the walls of the box. She slams her hands on it repeatedly, felling around for an opening of some sort which does not exist.
This is when the dread and anxiety set in as she realizes that she is trapped inside whatever she is in right now.
She screams and slams her fists against the fabric interior of the box in an attempt for someone to come to her rescue.
What she does not know is that the box is sound proof. This makes it incredibly difficult for anyone outside the box to hear anything. Any noise coming from within the box will be very faint and hardly audible.
Inside, Jamie feels like she is suffocating. She can not breathe. The breathable air within the box is slowly being replaced with carbon dioxide with every breath she releases from her body.
She believes she is going to die inside of the box.
Shortly after Jamie wakes up, the rest of her house guests wake up and begin to exit their rooms.
"Has anyone seen Jamie?" Bridgette and Maxie ask upon finding their roommate's bed empty this morning.
"She's not in the room?" Wilson asks, very concerned about her. He really cares a lot about Jamie. He feels a special connection to her.
"No, I haven't seen her at all." Macie replies to his question. "She was there when we went to sleep."
Everyone disperses to look for her. They hope that they will not be finding her dead body somewhere in this house like they found Molly when she disappeared.
They won't if they can find her in time.
"Wait, wait." Hayden holds his hand out to quiet everyone down. "Be quiet. I think I hear something."
The sound he hears is the faint screams and bangs Jamie is making within the box downstairs.
Everyone looks around them as they hear the sounds too.
They continue to search for their missing houseguest.
"Oh my god!" Wilson exclaims as he spots the box downstairs in the living room. He runs downstairs and tries to open it.
"It's a coffin. Why is there a coffin in the middle of the living room?" Paul asks, not connecting the dots like Wilson has.
"The banging is coming from inside of there!" Hayden tries to get Paul to understand. "Jamie is inside!" He tells him as he realizes Paul still seems confused about the situation.
Wilson pulls at his hair, distraught. He knows Jamie is inside of there and it seems like it will be impossible to open.
She is stuck in there with no way out.
"Oh my god. She's inside of there. What do we do?" Wilson asks as he tries to pull at the padlock.
Jamie begins to cry. She can hear everyone talking out there. She knows hey are unable to get the box open. She is going to be the next casualty of this horror-show.
It is getting increasingly harder to breathe within the box with every second that passes. Soon, she will be completely out of all air in the box and she will die by suffocating inside.
"I'm a monster." Saylor whispers to himself. Casey hears him and asks why he feels that way. "I chose her bucket and this is her prize. I did this to her. I'm going to be the reason she dies."
"Stop blaming yourself. We need to use your brain to figure out a way to get her out of there."
"It was my brain that put her in there in the first place." Saylor says, stepping back from the coffin. He feels guilty for this. He is now doubting his problem solving skills. He put her in this situation and he doesn't know if he is going to be able to get her out of it.
"Without you, she dies. So stop feeling sorry for her and start doing something to help her!" Casey smacks his arm and returns to the coffin to help get it open.
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