I stare dumbfounded at the building that’s in front of us. It’s another huge one today. A warehouse painted brown, with large windows and double doors that even a truck can fit in. There’s a lot of space and ventilation this time, compared to the last.
I wonder, how they did this? Are these buildings the ones they used in the previous Games? Because I didn’t really pay attention back then.
“Opal, are you really okay?” Tia asks.
I nod. I need this. I need to distract myself from those illusions, and the best way to do that is to join today’s challenge.
Like before, we wait for the other participants to join the challenge. It takes another thirty minutes when static sounds are heard. The doors and windows of the brown warehouse close. So much for the supposed ventilation.
“Welcome chal
