There was a tense silence in the compact room.
The bright red and blue light reflected on the frozen faces of each individual present.
However, there was one whose face wasn't frozen. Instead, he wore a proper grin and swept his gaze across Johan and Sonny, etching the glorious sight of their defeated reaction in his mind.
Of course, it was Lenny.
Sonny couldn't believe his eyes. Realizing they might be at risk, he turned his attention to Johan, wondering what they were to do now.
The direction sac was filled with anti-clockwise paper slips, and that was where Lenny's win lay.
Recognizing the hints in Sonny's eyes as that of fear, anxiousness, and confusion, Lenny quickly contemplated, 'Doesn't he know how to ensure he pulls out my clockwise slip? Or did Johan not teach him? I thought since it was his turn and he controlled the direction sac, he would pick what favored him.
