:( Since PE's too busy for flavor text allow me to offer a quick homage to Clue. I'm just going to assume PE doesn't mind since he already went offline.
The group of suspects were all gathered in the sitting room. The five remaining men congratulated themselves for ridding themselves of yet another multi, and enjoyed a quick celebratory drink. The three "confirmed" innocents were playing Billiards at a table, while the two "suspects" sat in opposite corners of the room glaring daggers at each other.
As the clock chimed midnight, Warden stood up on the table and shouted, "Hey look at me! I'm the doctor, and there's nothing you dirty mafia slobs can do about it. Go ahead and shoot me!"
Suddenly, lightning flashed outside, scattering shadows across the room. Then the power went out, and the room turned completely black. Everyone starting shouting in the dark for someone to reset the circuit breaker, and krellin was sent out to flip the switch.
Right as he left the room, more lighting flared outside, and thunder shook the whole room. Then, the sound of two gunshots filled the air. Everyone still in the room panicked, taking cover and diving to the ground. By this time, krellin had reached the circuit box and reset the breaker, and the lights came back on. He raced back to the room to find Warden lying dead on the Billiards table, two bullets in his chest, and a smoking gun lying next to him.
"Well, I guess he got what he asked for," krellin said dryly.
WardenDresden is dead. He was a VANILLA TOWNIE.
The next day will last 48 hours.
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