"There is a dead body," Gilbert said in a shaky voice. He wiped the sweat formed on his forehead with his sleeves and turned around to show the directions.
Reaching the spot, Evelyn scrunched her face looking at the body of a man lying on the ground. Someone had stabbed him on the side of the neck, giving him instant death. She was stunned that the death occurred during the task. Her eyes widened as she realised what they meant by the survival of the fittest.
Felix crouched down near the body to examine it.
"Looks like work of the imposter," he said, pointing at the knife.
"Poor him, couldn't even have got time to scream for help," Evelyn said, feeling pity for the candidate who lost his life.
