“Now, the red door is the only way out of the maze, understand?” the director asked.
“Please… Don’t!” Jackie screamed.
“Action!” he screamed.
She began to run, the maze was a bunch of empty rooms connected by swinging doors. She heard a metal door clang followed by the sound of the barking pit bulls entering the maze. She began to panic as she ran from room to room in search of the red door. Soon the dogs would catch up to her and she knew it, she had to find the door quickly.
“Run dear, run!” cried the director laughing.
The maze had walls and doors but there was no cealing, it from all the rooms you could see the wearhouse walls and cealing on the outside of the maze. The barking grew closer. Jackie began to panic and ran faster. She then spotted something red and ran back and in one of the rooms at the other end was the red door. She ran to it and flung it open. There was a wall behind it, was fake. She spun around and there were the dogs. She could hear fake laughter echoing in the wearhouse.