Where are they taking me? They kept pushing me while the other contestants are outside but why I'm inside and dragging me to nowhere?
"Let me go!" I shout and trying to resists but their grasp was tight and it even making my arms bleed. "What are you going to do to me?" I said. But still they not responding until Mr. Morgan approached us the two-guard who dragging me, pushed me to cause me to lay on the floor. I looked around only to see those five judges Mr. Morgan, Ms. Elizabeth, Mrs. Glenda, and his husband Mr. Jared, and Mr. Rancho. What do they want from me? Does it has gone to what Evan shout at me? Do they know about my ability? Are they here to experiment with my brain? There are so many questions that are messing in my head when Mr. Morgan stares at me a little. Then his eyes widened in shock as if he recognized something to me.
"Y-y-you!" He said then pointing out his finger to me. I also point out myself "me?" I asked.
