Summary:

"We have to find a way to get out of here!" Paige all but sobbed as she screamed, looking around the room for a way out.

She was alone, but she could hear her friends, and they could hear her. Stuck staring at a white-tiled room, and white walls, all of them failed to notice their change in appearance. Typical party outfits turned into hospital gowns. The typical crowd of drunken teenagers turned into white walls.

"I've tried, Paige," her boyfriend, Scott, sounded as he pounded on the door separating him from the outside world. "there is no way out."

"Guys?" Alexis, the baby of them all, the girlfriend of Derek, and the twin sister of Alex, sounded as fear was evident in her voice, spoke. "Do you all have a red angry line on your right forearm?"

"Yeah, we do," Alex spoke, angry that someone would hurt his sister or any of his friends.

The faint sound of locks clicking, and alarms going off, startled the small group of teens, as their destiny awaited them.