Pick up the small silver key
From Reddit Choose Your Own Adventure
You pick up the small silver key out of the pile of brown muck. It feels cold and smooth, albeit a tad slimy, in your nub of a hand. For a second you ponder how did you pick up the key if you don't have any real fingers. Mind control, maybe. As you look around, you notice that there aren't any other doors here besides the one you came in from. Grasping the key tightly, you only have one option.
