[Shaun]

Martha had largely kept her head down for the majority of the game and was a little surprised to find herself in the headlights here. She'd applied to the series out of a mixture of guilt and duty, and having been diagnosed with an incurable form of leukaemia just 5 months prior to the launch, she felt she was a more suitable candidate rather than some healthy young thing. She despised the idea of someone so young and fit throwing their life away in the name of avarice, and several of the other contestants had picked up on her sneering contempt a number of times, perhaps as an indication of a murderous nature.

Nonetheless, the time had come for her to meet her maker, or so she thought. Picking up a chain of rosary beads and kissing them gently, she shut her cell door behind her and was escorted to the location. Her eyes lit up when she saw it.



"Has the budget been cut back or something?" she teased the officer, who stepped backwards and gestured her to go inside.