His dark gravelly voice boomed through the microphone of the cement room. “Glad you’re awake. I’m sure you’re wondering what you’re doing here, Sweetheart.” He gave you a moment to process a little, watching through the security cameras. “We’re going to play a game. If you win, you’ll be rewarded with your life, or perhaps I’ll even award you the honor of becoming my personal plaything. But if you fail….well, look around at your tomb.”