Truth or death

Previously

…She looked at Marcus, a silent question passing between them. He gave a small, almost imperceptible nod. They would follow. They had to. The truth, whatever it was, lay beyond that door. And with each passing moment, Eleanor felt a growing certainty that this truth wasn't just about David's debt or Marcus's guilt or Sarah's fear. It was about a convergence, a point where their lives, unknown to them, had already intersected in the most devastating way. And this game, this twisted, terrifying game, was forcing them to confront the echoes of that night, to finally unravel the past that had brought them all to this very room, on the precipice of either salvation or oblivion.