The Elite Game

Chapter 58. Bloody Scene.

The place was covered in dust and decorated with shattered items; moreover, the floor was painted in blood.

I didn't need someone to tell me what had happened here, not with the broken items littered everywhere, making it difficult to walk by. It was obvious where we were, and it was the zone of yet another horrible game; from the looks of things, it did not go so well.

While I walked past, I couldn't help but notice the complete similarity to the gym; that was all I needed to confirm that we were up for a bumpy ride.

"How'd you find this place?" I ask curiously.

Everett, rather than answering, spaces out as she stares at the detached room.

I could imagine what went on here, with the blood all over the floor, just how many people died, what; visualising this terrible probability of it repeating itself strikes a hard blow on me. I wouldn't want this to happen again.

"I was assigned to look for it, an old abandoned building without life in it," she says.

Her words are somewhat co