Five darts and five ominous boards loomed before me, each an enigma shrouded in uncertainty. What were the odds that I would discover the exact door to safety after carelessly exhausting one of them?
Here I stood, bereft of company, left to navigate this perilous challenge after a man had briefed me on what I needed to do. My breath came in heavy, strained gasps as I fixed my gaze on the boards arrayed in front of me. All I needed was a moment of serenity to accomplish this task. Five darts, five boards—if luck favored me and all five could hit a single board, my journey would be simplified. Yet the specter of failure loomed large; I would have to rely on calculation and instinct, teetering on the knife-edge of probability.
