The Jigsaw Survivor Conference was boring. Alot of the time, Daniel was forced to sit in the kids room. But, after his Eighteenth birthday, he was finally allowed to walk around and talk to the others in the group.

Most of the time they were familiar faces. Mallick Scott, Britt Stevenson, Lawrence Gordon... He knew of them. Their stories, a few of the things they had gone through. Putting names to faces.

So, when he saw an unfamiliar face walk through the door, his eyebrows furrowed.

He didn't hear anything about a new trap? He knew some survivors never wanted to enter the large hall. Who would want to? It seemed to be all part of Bobby Dagens wicked scheme. Put everyone who survived the infamous killer in a room together, see which ones beat eachother up first. Daniel was only in it for the food.

The teen never talked to anyone in the group. Nevermind someone who looked to only be, maybe a year older? Year younger? He couldn't tell. He hadn't heard anything about a new victim. No new news.