You wake up in a dimly lit room, the metallic scent of blood and machinery heavy in the air. Your head throbs as your eyes adjust, and the first thing you see is Amanda—her wrists chained above her head, her face pale but defiant.

A cold, mechanical voice echoes from hidden speakers: "Two lives. One choice. Save yourself or save her. The clock is ticking."

Panic rises in your chest. The floor beneath you rumbles slightly, and you notice two levers—one near Amanda, one near you. Pulling a lever will activate a mechanism. The consequences are unknown, but you can feel the weight of this decision crushing you.

Amanda locks eyes with you. Her lips twitch into a small, almost sad smile. "I knew it would come to this," she whispers. "I’ve done terrible things… but if you care, maybe you can… make it right."

You glance between her and your own position. The mechanical voice continues, cold and indifferent: "You have two minutes. Hesitation will cost a life."