6

In many ways Mark was freaked out. But he was also trying to be rationale. It was clear that there was no way of getting around taking his turn. His instincts told him that the more he tried to fight what was happening here the worse things would get so he might as well just take his turn and then try to plan a way out of this afterwards. Besides nothing really terrible had happened yet.

Mark rolled the die and got a six, meaning like Jacob he was going to have to go twice. He grabbed the orange pawn and placed it on the blank spot and reluctantly grabbed one of those fun cards they all had been drawing.

"Racist: You might not have been racists before, but you are now, spin the spinner to learn who you're racist against. Points: 18."

Johnny burst into laughter at the absurdity of the card, while Mark noticed that words had appeared on the spinner. In each wedge was written something racial; African-American, Caucasian, Asian, Native American, British, Latinos, and Mixed Race.

Before he even realized it he was reaching forward and spinning the spinner, the arrow coming to a stop on the wedge that said