Kayla blinked groggily as she tried to shake off her sleepiness. What's going on? Her body felt stiff. Did she fall asleep on her desk again? She stretched her arms upwards only to find out that one of her wrists was handcuffed. Her eyes widened, the shock removing the remaining vestiges of sleep in her systems. What in the world was going on? Seeing as only one of her wrists were handcuffed, she turned to the side to see where the other cuff was chained to. It was another person, a male. Could he have any connection to why he was here? It didn't seem likely as he also looked quite worn out as how she probably looked. She looked around the room. It was empty and bare, except for the door. It had something attached to it and she could that it was counting down. Was it a bomb?

Her thoughts were interrupted when a loud voice sounded over them. Looking up, she didn't see any speakers so she figured that it must be coming from outside their room. As she listened, she grew angry. A game? Was this some kind of a sick joke? And she'd have to work with this guy beside him? Kayla took a deep breath to try to calm down and listen closely to everything that was said. Partners? She didn't like the idea that she'd have to put her life in his hands and rely on him. She didn't even know him. At least, as far as she can remember, she didn't. But maybe he might know something useful so it might be alright.

She sharply looked at her partner when he held his hand. She wanted to reprimand him, but seeing the look on his face, She figured that he needed some comfort, from whatever was troubling him. Just this once, though. "So... hi," she started. "Since we only have 7 minutes, we better make the most out of it. My name is Kayla. I work in a company that manufactures cell phones. Or at least, I did work there. Nice to meet you and maybe we'll get to know more about each other." If we make it out alive, she silently added.