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Throw a grenade
Of course, when we said you need a few more feet to be within grenading range, we meant to say you're currently NOT within grenading range. Your grenade blasts the manager and the mysterious stranger to tiny little pieces, but the fragments pierce your body in many different points. You black out.
You wake up in a hospital, severely in pains. The room is small and white. The only other bed in the room is empty. Looking at your arm, you notice various pipes springing out of it.
GAME OVER