It was a bright and sunny day. The sun was high in the sky, shining down on a large, bright green forest below. The trees were tall and full of leaves, creating hundreds of small sunlight rays that peeked through the canopy, shining down on the grassy ground below.
In this beautiful forest were sixteen unrelated people. Each person strolled along a small gravel path. The sixteen gravel roads were spread out around a circle. Each one led to a building, all alone and out of place in the forest. None of them knew that they weren’t alone.
It was a huge mansion of some sort, five stories tall, with gorgeous, polished dark wood for the outer walls. Each of the sixteen people on the sixteen sparkling roads was heading straight for it. These sixteen special people had been specifically chosen to come here, to tour a new house, built by a popular billionaire, known only by his first name: Dimitris. These sixteen people were honored they had been chosen and were dying to see it.
Each person arrived at the mansion a separate time, as they were all walking at different paces, from different places. When one reached the door, he would knock, and a strong, commanding voice would call “come in,” and he would do just that. Each person didn’t know that they weren’t the only ones entering this house, but soon every person had entered, all at separate times, and they did not come back out for a very long time.