<strong>Bryce, with Kathleen in the cage.</strong><br/><br/>Bryce stood up from Kathleen and sighed, realizing that he wouldn’t be able to get her up. He could feel the cage slowly move downward, and his attention went over to the clock as it continued to tick down. For a moment, he thought that he’d actually die there. Then he heard Amber’s voice coming from the girls’ cages.<br/><br/>He turned around and looked over to her, listening to her request. A chuckle came from him. {{These girls really are devious.}} He thought. “Well, you’ll get my undying devotion of course. Plus you won’t have the fact that you let two people die weigh on your conscious.” Bryce smiled widely shortly after speaking as if he wasn’t even trying to get them to help him.<br/><br/>Finally, his face got serious. “If we make it out alive… I’ll give you each the prize money that was promised to you before this whole ordeal began.” Bryce told them. He wasn’t sure if money meant much now, but if they did make it out, eventually they would need to focus on their regular lives. It’d be easy for Bryce because he was rich, but he knew that the rest of them actually had a need for the money.