JONATHAN'S POV
"Surely not." Danielle said the word that had been on the tip of my tongue.
"Maybe it's just one of the props." I said even though we both knew that couldn't have been possible. I didn't even remember the last time I'd listened to any music apart from the ones they play on the cat radio. As to singing, I couldn't remember the last time I'd attempted it.
The speaker made a sound and we both turned to it. "Congrats on passing your first hurdle. We understand how much fun you might have had there but this place is different. You see the machine in front of you, take a look at it. That will determine whether you leave this room smiling or not…"
I glanced at Danielle who was looking at the karaoke machine. She shrugged when she felt my eyes on her and we turned to the speaker again.
