Everyone hops up from their seats at the table. On screen, Burdwell says, "Let's remember who has what. Make sure to keep what was in your envelope. You're going to need it."
Maribel reaches for the knife but you beat her to it. "Let me hold on to that," you say.
"I think I should keep it. It was in my--" She's interrupted by your hand closing on the knife handle.
An alarm goes off. It howls, loud enough to hurt. Everyone screams.
The room goes dark.
Something hits you in the back. You fall forward. A sharp, shooting pain in your neck. You can't breathe. You reach up. Your throat is wet and hot.
You fall to the floor.