You scan the stands, searching for Michel Temer’s weasley face. Aha! You’ve spotted him!
“Excuse me,” says a deep voice behind you. You turn around, and it’s the security guard from outside. “I believe your team is looking for you, Madison. They’re warming up over there.”
You have no choice but to allow her to escort you into the arena. She marches you right up to the Team USA coach.
“I’ve found your missing gymnast,” she says, pushing you forward.
The coach blinks at you.
“Eh, close enough,” he says. “You’re up, Madison. It’s time for your floor exercise.”
Uh oh. There’s no way out of this now!