I don’t want to be here. None of us want to be here, but we have to be here if we want to win. Winning is everything. Winning is freedom. Some would even kill for their freedom. “START MOVING” was the call from the Overlooker. He stood above us on his platform, dressed completely in black. I could hear the other surrounding ‘competitors’. Cries of pain and anger surged from their mouths but not loud enough for the Overlooker to hear. They wouldn't dare let him hear them complain. “WHAT ARE YOU ALL DOING? STAND UP STRAIGHT AND MARCH LIKE YOUR LIFE DEPENDS ON IT. BECAUSE IT DOES!”