The dice were in front of me. I didn’t want to roll them. I wanted to stay alone in this room forever. Protected by the walls around me. Avoid ending up like Sunny. But I also had to play. I would probably die either way so why not go down fighting? I stood up and straightened my back. Picked up the dice and threw them on the ground. Eight and four, that meant I had twelve steps.
Instead of walking out the door, I looked at the room. There was the body on the bed everything in the room was knocked down. Everything was a mess. I looked at the body again. Next to his body were white pills. Some crushed some still intact. I scooped the still intact pills up and put them in the bottle from earlier. It would make sense if they were from the same thing. If I came across a person who looked like a doctor I would be sure to ask them.