Lust to Kill

"You must be wondering why this table is lying in front of your faces. Well it's simple. You guys are going to try to kill each other." He said. He had no emotion in his voice. His voice was cold. Just like his heart.
"Well what are you waiting for? Grab whatever you need and begin. Oh, a little side note, don't touch the bottles. Those are for the big finale!" He sounded excited, happy.
Suddenly I heard the floor make a creaking sound and suddenly Hanna and I were being moved towards the table. I didn't know what to do, so I just grabbed all the throwing knives and guns.
"Megan..." Hanna started. I didn't let her finish. I darted to the other end of the room and saw a backpack with my name on it. I picked up the sticky note. It read:
"Hit redial on the phone. Don't worry about Hanna. Remember, she wants to kill you."
I opened up the bag and grabbed the cell phone. I pressed redial. I heard his annoying, deep threatening  voice. He bellowed:
"Listen carefully. Walk exactly ten paces forward. Press your hand against the fifth tile. You'll be transported to another room. That's your safe place. Hanna doesn't know where it is."
I did what I was told.