Kagero felt sick to her stomach as the game designer explained what he had done.  It wasn't just that removing the headset could kill them; he had arranged for hospitalization, emergency services, and then trapped them all here.<br/><br/>Grasping Artemis' arm, Kagero whispered fiercely in English.  "We're traped in this world until he releases us.  He's made himself a god here, and none of us can stop him...stay calm.  He controls the game, we can't attack him, he could kill us - the REAL us  - instantly!"  Her heart hammered in her chest, the fear overwhelming, but she owed it to Sara to stay calm, to be careful.  She got Sara into this mess....she would have to get her out.<br/><br/>Horribly, the tracking of day and night to the same schedule as the outside world made perfect sense now.  Time would pass in the same manner here as it did in the real world.  The questions and outrage that was sparking through the crowd - the awfully large crowd, there had to be thousands of people trapped here - was starting to get overwhelming, but the designers voice overrode them all.<em>But why?  What's the point of all this?  just to own his own little world?  To make us his toys?</em>Kagero clenched her fist tightly.  No one was going to make Sara a toy.  Not even a self proclaimed god.<br/><br/>Not if she had anything to do with it.