The break room

Hayley entered the next room. What she saw amazed her it looked like a break room. Other contestants sitting down drinking and eating. Talking to each other some were naked save for their masks. Other had their top half exposed and were missing their trousers. However, they all seemed relaxed.

Until she walked in.

One of the girls near the door let out a scream as she saw Hayley walk in.

What was happening why was she frightened.

The scream drew the attention from all the other people in the room.

As they looked at her they all began to panic.

“Drone!”

“It is one of those things”

“You are not converting me”

What she was not a drone.

Of course, she still had her disguise on.

Hayley laughed to herself.

“Don’t worry everyone I am not a drone it is just a disguise” She called out over the panic.

Is what she thought she said.

Only all that came out was the laboured muffled breathing sound that struck fear into so many of the contestants.

This only seemed to freak out the people more.

“More of them” A purple haired topless girl shrieked.

More?

From behind Hayley five more drones stomped into the room.

Oh god would her disguise work on them again?

The drones ignored Hayley and began chasing the panicked people around the room.

More drones entered, some of the contestants fought back as they watched their peers grabbed, knocked out and dragged away.

The purple haired girl ran at Hayley with a rolled-up magazine.

She struck Hayley on the side of the head.

Ever with the gas mask that hurt.

This was chaos what should Hayley do. A exit door had opened but the people inside were to busy to notice.

Should she help them and get them to the exit.

Or perhaps she should assist the drones. Clear the field of other contestants, help until they are taken away then slip away