I step out of the car and follow Thomas into a warehouse. He walks us into a room that appears to be a shooting range. Why did Thomas bring us here?

"Why are we here?" I ask, but he doesn't answer; instead, he places something in my hand. My eyes widen once I see the gun in my hand. I quickly give it back to him, but he forces it back into my hand. He moves behind me and forces me to aim forward.

"What are……..?" My words get caught off once I hear a piercing scream.

I ...