Milly was scared, to say the least. She was scared every time this happened. She knew too many people, there was always a chance someone she knew personally would one of the next victims of the game. Getting all pretty to stand in a row and watch people walk towards the end of their lives was horrible, she wished she could fully comprehend why this game was in existence.

She stood silently, the first name being called. A minute of silence, and a teenager walked up. She had to look away, not wanting to see the look on the kids face as they walked up. The next name was called after another minute.

Milly knew that name. She immediately looked around and up, seeing you getting rushed out the crowd of people. Panic raised in her chest as she watched you get dragged up. You were trying to break free, but the guards held tighter. Milly could feel her heart break, what could she even do? You were a distant friend, but still a friend. She didn't want to leave this and go home knowing you wouldn't be coming back.

Tears welled in her eyes as she yelled, "Win! Win for us!" She was causing a scene. People were staring at her. But she needed you to know you had her believing in you. It was the very least she could do. "You can do this!"