But for them, who could only be slaughtered like fish on a cutting board, it was just a nightmare.
They had to face it in order to survive.
Every time someone left, it felt as if Death itself was standing by their side, with a scythe poised at their neck, their lives in someone else's hands.
The eastern sector and the refugee area, two completely different ways of living, it was just a matter of choice.
The former was risking one's life, the latter living a life of constant fear, resorting to cannibalism.
In the second before seventeen stepped through the final door, Hannah hurried over.
There was no one else here, but the announcer's excited voice could already be heard clearly through the door.
"It's Beast Battle Night again this Tuesday, and tonight entering the ring is…"
Beast battles took place three times a week, on Mondays, Tuesdays, and Fridays.
Seventeen was surprised by Hannah's arrival, but after the surprise came a rebuke, "Who allowed you to come here!"
