"$75! Are you serious! My life could be in jeopardy and you want me to pay $75 for suicide?" Zenith says sarcastically, "I could do that for free...but I guess it wouldn't be under the same circumstances." Zenith reaches into his pocket and pulls out seventy-five dollars. "Now am I going to be alive after this ordeal or not?" Then two strangers appear out of nowhere at a nearby table. "I'll take that as a 'yes'." Zenith says as he hands him the money.