Chapter 5.

A very peculiar castle.

Once they had reached the inflatable castle, both looked confused from the situation, perhaps this seemed like a joke in bad taste, or perhaps played with their minds in a perverse way, however, within a few minutes the voice was heard Chéster for the speakers, telling them that they were one step closer to the others, which generated a small expectation of being able to get out of there, but as they expected, there was a trick under that place, since Chéster immediately spoke again, this time telling you: Princesses, as you know, each of you has provided me with a child, you want to believe it or not.

Emily gave me a beautiful daughter and Glades has given me Trillizos, the first to find the camera that is broadcasting live and direct what children do at this time, surely there will be one step closer to meeting them ... my best wishes for you and a fact: Be careful where you step on if you don't want to make "boom" ...

The women looked and Emily immediately asked Glades. ¿Have you also told you that you have had a son with him? Because he tried to convince me that my daughter was not my boyfriend, but it was his, so Glades replied that she told her exactly the same and even, that she told her a rather disturbing story, but that she only followed the current so as not to make it angry ...

Both looked once again remembering the words he had said. There were some cameras that were transmitting live what the children were doing at that time and only they had to look for them, but they were in an inflatable castle and even his words sounded warning them that they were careful not to make boom, which indicated that under plastic in some specific area there could be a bomb without them knowing it, so Emily commented: This guy is a damn psychopath, ¿who puts a bomb inside an inflatable castle and thus plays with the desperate feelings of a mother? So Glades replied: only Chéster Valt would be capable of such an atrocity, is a bloodied murderous psychopath, is nothing more than a disgusting rat that hides behind a damn cowardly camera.

After both women began to walk carefully through that inflatable castle, they looked again how they had done it many times before and once again Glades suggested: the best thing will be that we take different directions each, so we can leave faster from this place But Emily told her,¿are you crazy? ¿Have you never seen a horror movie? ¿Do you not know that when a group is always separated by someone? Always in a horror movie the black dies first, but since neither of them is black here, I would die for being the only blonde, so forget, I am not going to separate from you, unless you are you who knows the Output path, and now that I think about it, he treated you better than me, sent me to eat your excrements and stay clean, but you have only tortured you psychologically, so you could be his accomplice.

But Glades replied, you are paranoid Emily, ¿Are you listening to what you are saying after everything we have spent together?; I did not even know that you had eaten my excrements and I have suffered as much as you in this place, I would never be complicit in a garbage like him; And yes, I have seen horror movies and I know that black dies first, but that is not the case, the important thing is that we both have confidence between us to get out of here because if not, we will die in this place.

Emily stared at a moment and said: I don't trust me, you're going, I follow you, you've created a doubt and I don't intend to risk.

As they both walked, they could notice that the banks were their best allies, since they were inclined outwards because walking through the middle could be like walking in a mined war field and it is not that they did not run the risk as if on the banks there would be bombs, but at least they felt safe doing so and until the moment there had been no explosions, which was a sign that they were on the right track even if they were difficult for them to admit it ...

Likewise, Chéster stared at them through the chamber, while savoring the tender meat of a beautiful chloe who had failed on the previous floor, the taste flooded his taste papillae, the taste was at the point and the spicy sauce that surrounded the skin's skin that had not been removed gave him that crunchy touch that seemed so much to enjoy. 

He also looked through great screens behind, how his children spent the day, because they were not only those of Glades and Emily, but there were many other women who were trying to survive that maze that Chéster himself had designed.

Many of those children were already orphans ... their mothers had not been able to survive, having been discarded between rivers and communities of Tarzas, so the authorities of that country had begun a frantic search on the author of these crimes, even many claimed that due to the great cruelty of their actions, it could be related in some way to Whistler's neat de Prion, so immediately the idea was ruled out that they were the same person, but this triggered that crimes of that same violence against men and women begin to be committed throughout the country, warning that they were only imitators, they were simply fans trying to copy the style of violence exercised by this psychopath with its victims, what they did not know when committing the crime, was the amount of psychological and emotional stress to which the victim was subjected before being executed, and was not understood by what men appeared faster than women and why men seemed to have a more natural and less violent death, ¿what connected all those victims? No one knew it, the only one who could say what was the cause that all the Victims, men and women were connected, he was the same psychopath who had killed them fiercely.