to play: press confirm

A recorded voice sounded somewhere above the newly formed group of people. "To play: press confirm." An old fashioned pop-up window appeared in front of them with a blood red confirm button. They all gazed at the pop-up in mounting panic. A wild looking teen cursed and looked at the people around him. "Well, I don't know about the rest of you but I'm not staying here." He started walking the length of the small and dark room they were all crammed into. "There has to be a door around here somewhere."