Right

You start down the right corridor and come to some sort of biometric door.

Carrie grins at you. “I have an idea.”

She disappears for a minute. She comes back with a cup of water.

“I saw this in a movie.”

She soaks the biometric panel with water.

A deafening alarm begins to blare.

“Shit! We need to run!”

You take off with Carrie just behind you. The moment you round the corridor you see six burly men with tasers. You run the other way. You come to a fork. You hear footsteps right behind you.

At the last second you turn down the left fork. Carrie follows your fake and takes the right turn.

“Shit.” You sweat breathing hard.

You reach the door to the stairwell. You open the door. Right in front of you is a large bald black man. You feel intense sharp pain as he tasers you chest. Then blackness.

You open your eyes slowly. The room is dark. You attempt to move your leg. It doesn’t. You reach for your leg only to realize your arm is stuck too. Your eyes adjust and you realize you are shackled to the wall in some kind of detention cell.

Days pass. You lose track of time. Occasionally, a guard gives you food or water. You just hope Carrie fared better than you.

You hear the creak of the detention cell door. You look up and see…