Eventually, I noticed a table with a cell phone on it. The phone began to ring, so I ran to grab it.
“Thomas, you are in danger, you have to listen to me,” the voice on the phone said.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“There is no time to explain. Head over to the aisle on your right,” the voice said.
“Tell me why I’m in danger first,” I demanded.
“The mannequins are chasing you. They are incredibly dangerous. Now hurry!”
I ran to the aisle, and hid behind some clothes. Sure enough, I saw several living mannequins in suits and fancy dresses patrolling, walking right past my aisle.
“Duck and run straight until you find a door.”
“A door? There aren’t any walls!” I exclaimed.
“Be quiet. Just do as I say,” the voice responded.
I complied and starting bolting forwards, with my head lowered. Sure enough, after a while, I found a door in the middle of the aisle, connect to no wall.
“What do I do now?” I asked.
“I can only show you the door, you’re the only one that has to walk through it…”
I turned the knob and pulled back. I saw a room, with walls behind the door, so I walked in and shut the door behind me.
In the room sat a bald guy with sunglasses behind a desk. I walked forward. On his desk laid a variety of pills or differing colors.
“What are these?” I asked.
“You take the blue pill, and the story ends. You wake up in the store and believe whatever you want to believe. But if you take the red pill, you stay in wonderland, and I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes,” the man said.
“And all the other pills? Like the pink pill, or the cyan pill or the-“
“It’s your choice,” the man said.
“Ok, but that didn’t answer my question.”
The man shrugged.
I looked at each pill and then made my choice.