Just her fucking arm.
"OH MY GOD!" someone screamed.
The room exploded in chaos.
Severed. Burned black at the wrist. Charred bones poking out from the flesh.
He was still holding it.
Just the hand.
For a moment, he didn't realize it. His eyes were locked onto it, blinking, confused.
Then the scream came.
From him.
The boy dropped the arm like it burned him. It landed with a on the metal floor of his platform.
The next thing we heard was gagging. A girl near the edge of the volcano tripped backward in panic, her foot slipping—she screamed, but it was too late—
SPLASH!
Into the lava.
The other jumped without looking, landed on a flickering platform that wasn't real.
Another scream.
Another splash.
Someone vomited.
The heat roared up like the volcano itself was laughing…mocking us.
"IT'S A TRAP! THEY'RE TRICKING US!" someone shouted.
"Oh my God, she was just standing there…she didn't even jump!"
