Charlie and Addison stared helplessly at each other. How could this possibly be happening? How could they be asked to do this mortifying thing in front of so many people?
“I...I can’t,” Charlie said, his voice shaking.
“If you can’t,” said the leader, “We’ll be forced to kill you.”
“No!” Addison cried, throwing her arms around Charlie, “We’ll do it!”
“Good girl!” said the leader, and the audience agreed. Charlie looked at Addison, beyond his senses with fear. They stood completely naked before the assembled crowd, having fallen down the god-awful rabbit hole into surreal terror. In a moment of connection, amid the Twilight Zone that they’d stumbled into, Addison lay her hands on Charlie’s shoulder, turned him to face her.
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