You say “Edward?” and a weird clear foam fills the room. You retreat, and are now against the wall. You can’t escape, it fills up the room, and slowly gels, your feet are glued, your knees glued, and slowly you are covered. You begin to asphyxiate, then slip into blackness. You really aren’t having a good day, are you? You pass out and never wake up again.
You are dead. One of your answers in the last 3 was wrong. Too bad we won’t tell you which one.