You pull the lever.

The lights wink out. The screens go blank. You try pushing the lever back up … but it’s stuck.

Seconds later the outside door bangs open. The weird ticket-seller is standing in the doorway, silhouetted against the bright sun.

‘I’m Soldeed and I’m not happy!’ he growls. ‘You’ve been very naughty. Time to pay the price.’

He advances towards you.

Should you try to escape? Go here.

Or it might be better to stay and apologise? Go here.