āIn other news, the body of a man found yesterday has now been confirmed as the researcher, Dr.Whyte. Mr.Whyte was found slumped over his desk, and appears to have suffered heart failure'.
Shaking his head, Dr. Pickman turned off the TV, tossing the remote to one side.
āBullshit.ā, Pickman thought. āI knew Whyte better than his own mother, and that guy was as healthy as a horse. Somethingās wrong here. Sitting down, he began to think of who would want to kill Whyte. Christ! This is turning into a game of goddamn Clue! Suddenly, it dawned on him. Starkweather! That old bastard wanted to commercialize Whyteās work. And if he couldnāt get Whyte, the next logical choice would beā¦Oh shit!. Jumping to his feet, Pickman grabbed a nearby open suitcase, hastily stuffing as many research papers as he could. Unlike Whyte, Pickman did not own a gun, instead, choosing to take a baseball bat for self-defense. Also, unlike Whyte, Pickman actually made it out the front door. Running down the street, he was about to unlock his car when..
Click.
He heard the sound of a loaded gun. āFreeze bitch, or Iāll blow your fucking brains outā, came a shout from behind Pickman. Turning around slowly, he saw a man with a aiming a pistol at him, level to his head. The manās face was painted to look like a skull. āLookā, Pickman started to say. āI donāt want any troubleā. Before he could go any further, he felt a plastic bag being shoved roughly over his head, held tightly in place. As he felt the life slowly being sucked out of him, literally, Pickmanās lasts thoughts were: āDamn! The bastards flanked me. Thatās the oldest trick in the bookā. Running out of air, Pickman collapsed at the kness, before falling face-first into the street.

Guilty_Buiscuit, Dr. Pickman(Townie), Has Been Killed!
It is now Day 4. With 6* Alive It Takes 4 To Lynch!
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