Chapter 165. We’re the Same

It did not take long for the hall to erupt in chaos. Of course, they did; the event had been hijacked by a madman who was killing people on camera. What if he turned to the audience next?

People ran out like headless chickens, and Fiona got a quick picture in her head of the doors being sealed shut, leaving everyone trapped in there with the maniac on the stage in there with them. The chaos was greatly reduced by the fact that the doors were, in fact, unlocked, and people could safely escape the room and perhaps the building.

Fiona did not know why she was not running as well. The videos that were being played on the screen were gruesome torture of these people, who Fiona could almost confidently say were the organizers of this showcase.

The original showcase that had gotten the people excited at the beginning of the night. The photos of the little girls and boys being ruined for the money and pleasure of these disgusting men who should have been at home checking t