You were sweating and shaking, flinching with every shot you heard as you tried to separate the stupid honeycomb from its form. Your body froze up when it broke in the middle, giving you two halves of a circle.    You looked at the triangle guard behind you, who just nodded and grabbed the tin before nodding towards the exit door, making you the first one to be ‘finished.’.    You were sitting on your bed, confused and shaking as suddenly the same triangle guard walked over to you, handing you a water bottle, petting your head.