Extend the Story - Add a Room

You open your eyes to find yourself face to face with a man. He has no respectable features, and he is of average shape and build. But the fact that your surroundings have turned from the restaurant that you were in to a bare landscape of white disturbs you where this individual doesn't.

"Matthew," he starts, "This is for the good of everyone that you love, and for everyone who will never love you, and for those who fit both descriptions. I'm sorry."

You open your eyes again, and there is a gun in your face. "I said, give me the money, or I'll blow your fucking brains out."

You become aware of the fact that you are in a bank, and based on the circumstances, you figure out that the robber wants some money, or he will end your life.

Go for the gun.