Chapter 62: A Deadly Choice?

"Walk out in the open...?" Ken Quinn had a thoughtful look, pondering something. "I've made my decision, now it's your turn." Fabian pushed two bowls forward. "Choose the one that decides which of us survives." Liora Lane and Fabian frowned at the scene. Fabian evenly mixed the pieces, ensuring each bowl had an equal number of black and white ones. From this point, everything relied on "luck." Ken remained still, tilting his head as if trying to discern the color of the pieces by sound. After...