Post by Funkii on Jul 7, 2010 14:53:41 GMT -5
The four left in the mansion slowly clunge onto whatever humanity they had within themselves. Little things like a dieing flower in a vase or a small rainbow cascading from the stormy clouds were all that seemed lively and colorful in this bleak environment. The one behind the recent killings was among them and they had to get to the bottom of it all.
A manipulative person had been turning them on one another, causing people to blame each other off of simple hunches and guesses that had no concrete guilt behind them.
Sadly, no matter how hard each of them accused one another, no one could be pinpointed to any of the murders unless some harder evidence could be found. So one by one they crept back into their beds and hoped that tonight the hooded figure would not rob them of their lives.