On the screen appeared 3 slots. Oliver taped one of them and a keyboard appeared. "Tuchscreen. Okay. So we need 3 things. I would say boat, navigation and shit, right. There will probably be no signal. Uhh. Guys?"

Oliver looked at his friends. They could not be of any help right now, this was something he had to do himself.

"Okay, so 3 things. A plane with a how to fly guide, or does this count as two things? Agh. Think, think. We need something like water. Okay but also we need something to get off of the island. Meybe like a ship with a captian. Let me just write this and fuck. I knew it would take up two slots. No. It should be a stocked ship with a captain. Please let it take up just two slots. Yes! Okay one more thing." He looked at Agnes and Roman crying.

"Video games? To distract us from everything or maybe it would be better to stay alert. So like? Agnes's favorite crystal, fluorite. Maybe she can do some magic or something. Uh. I really hope I don't mess this things up."

Oliver wrote in the last thing and then clicked on a big green check mark.

The room started filling up with some sort of gas and all of them passed out.

Agnes was first one to wake up. She looked around herself realizing she was on an island. Near her there was her favorite type of a crystal. She took it and mediated with it until the boys woke up.

Oliver pointed at the ship: "Let's board the ship. We can get-"

Roman sighed. "We will get back to that white room. And then to our next challenge. I know, I did listen. I just hope I won't have another panick attack. Those shits are painful, and they don't even actually hurt you, it's all in your brain. Well anyhow it doesn't help."

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Agnes nodded, "I agree with Roman. Can't we stay here, at least for some time. That bitch never mentioned a time limit. She said we just need to survive. We can do that, right? Just for a day or so. The ship should be stocked with food. And we can talk with the captian or maybe we could just steal it."

"You two make a point. Let's stay on this island for one day."

Agnes smiled and hugged Oliver.

The three of them stole some food from the ship and made a campfire on the island.

"This is so crazy. They actually got everything you asked for. And also does that captian know we are in a game? Is he a part of it?" Agnes asked others.

Oliver shrugged his shoulders. Roman just took some food and ate it.

"At least the three of us are together. I couldn't bear being without you guys," Agnes added. "Also I did some card reading for all three of us while you two were gone and well you better see it yourself." She showed them the 4 cards on the ground.

"Honey, you know we can't read cards. This basically means nothing to us," Oliver said, waiting for an explanation.

"Okay. So basically what I understood from it is that there is lots of pain and suffering ahead of us but also some romance? Heh. I could be wrong tho. Also the number three is in 3 of the pictures. By numerology three represents creative potential, but struggle with focus. Well you could also see it as 333, beacuse there are 3 threes. That would represent communication, optimism and creativity. Not bad if you ask me. But somehow I think I am missing something that cards are trying to tell me. Oh well, I am still just a human, I can't know everything."

Although Oliver and Roman didn't know how to read cards or had any knowledge about numerology they always loved to hear Agnes's predictions.

"Romance, huh? I bet Roman will fall in love with Agnes and then they will have 3 babies," Oliver teased.

Roman smirked: "Won't you be jealous if I take your future girlfriend?"

Agnes shook her head with a smirk on her face. "You guys should just marry each other. Then you won't have to be jealous of me." Then they all laughed.

They talked late into the night and then went to sleep. They slept under the stars, since they didn't want to go back to the ship before they were ready to leave.

Next day Oliver woke up first. He just sat there and waited until the other two woke up. Next one to wake up was Roman, and soon after Agnes.

"This is it. We should go back now." Oliver said as he stood up.

Roman and Agnes nodded.

And so the three of them boarded the ship. In the middle of the ride they all lost consciousness.