Chapter 8- Sunday Evening
"Where is that crazy lady? When I find her, I swear to god... is there someone behind me?"
"Were you just following me?"
"Oh. Well, if you were, it's okay, since I was looking for you."
"So I could off you!"
The first figure lunged at the second, who quickly pulled their fish from behind their back and tried to block.
By a random fluke, the knife was caught in the frozen fishes mouth and clattered to the floor.
"While I've got the time, I guess I ought to go read the rest of Morrison's files..." said Amelia. "And I've got the pistol loaded, so I shouldn't be in any dange-"
"Now I've got a knife, two bullets and the pistol. Things are certainly looking up for me!"
The group met at the base of the stairs, with a few of them with something to report.
"Athranhart attacked me about twenty minutes ago. I'm lucky to be alive." Said Florence, her voice a little shaky. "I've knocked him out and thrown him in the basement. I think we ought to figure out what to do with him as a group."
"Amelia is dead. I found her in the Servant Quarters." Reported Clarence. The group nodded. Things were moving quickly, and the night was falling. They needed to do something about their predicament. Time had come for them to figure out what was really going on.
Cast of Characters:
Lord Athranhart (A Lord) - Striker
Mme. Florance (World Famous Chef) - Zapper Brick
Srgt. Johnson (Retired Army Srgt.) - Miccacol88
Prof. Rudy (Prof.) - Bob the Construction Man
Father Clarance (Priest) - Draggy
Thomas Baker (Lawyer) - ImpShadows
Edited by Zepher, 29 November 2009 - 08:26 PM.