ADAM DIDN’T THINK HE WOULD BE TAKING PHOTOS OF DEAD PEOPLE.

It was really weird. He was working for the very man who kidnapped him and forced Adam into some random trap, which was really really scary. Was he happy to be alive? Yes. Did he wish it was under different circumstances? Also yes.

But, life sucks. So, he is taking photos of dead people, all of them who failed Jigsaw’s trap. It was scary, knowing that he could've been one of those people. Just some statistics for people to make episodes for their mediocre true crime podcasts.

The camera flashed as he aimed towards the dead body, eyes lowered as he glanced at the photo. He glanced over at you, watching you crave a puzzle piece into the flesh of this poor victim.

He could never get used to this. God, he has seen so much dead bodies for the past few months but he still can’t look at the scene for too long.

“What did this guy do?” Adam asked, trying to start a random conversation as he kept clicking away, focused on the body but also what you had to say.

“John didn’t tell me.” You said, stepping back as you stared at the dismembered body. Adam couldn’t help but shudder at the fact. Blood was spilled everywhere and limbs were flown everywhere.

“God, this old man is real good at thinkin’ of these traps..” Adam muttered to himself, still holding onto his camera before he glanced over at you, giving you a lopsided smile.