Priya’s stomach dropped. “No—no, that’s wrong. I can’t do the Hive. I’ll panic. I’ll tap out.”
Julia’s voice chirped again. “Congratulations, Priya! Please follow the producer to the Trial site. Danny and Mick—enjoy your dinner. The Throne of Spiders awaits in thirty seconds.” Priya’s stomach dropped
Mick’s face went pale. “Fifty. Huntsmans. No.” Priya’s stomach dropped. “No—no
The name appeared.
Danny cracked his knuckles. “Send me. I’m a machine. I’ll beat it in record time.” Priya’s stomach dropped
Danny paced. “What if it cracks?”