by Talapus on Sat Jun 25, 2011 4:48 pm
The officer patiently listened while everyone threw accusations back and worth. But after awhile, enough was enough, and his patience grew short. He had to return to the station soon. Besides, Sgt. Gray was giving him eerie vibes. He knew who he was. And Sgt. Grey knew that he knew. But they both choose not to say a word about it. The officer decided that he would handle this matter later.
Accusations flew across the room.
“It was Him!!!”
“No it was him!!”
“It was her! She did it!!”
Finally the majority of the accusations seemed to reach a consensus. The officer handcuffed The Motorist and got ready to leave. He did notice that there were more cars outside then guests in the house. And he would have much preferred to have taken in Sgt. Grey, but alas, they chose The Motorist. The officer started to lead The Motorist out of the house.
“Wait a minute officer,” said Wadsworth. “I would like to show you something or rather someone in the lounge.”
“Oh yes! Mr. Gold,” exclaimed Miss Peacock.
Everyone started to head the lounge. Sgt. Gray, Prof. Plum, Mrs. Ho and The Cook, made it to the lounge before the others.
“What are you all staring at?” asked Sergeant Grey.
“Nothing,” said Prof. Plum
“Well who's there?” asked Sergeant Grey.
“Nobody,” said Prof. Plum
“What do you mean?” demanded Sergeant Grey
“Nobody. No body, that's what I mean. Mr. Gold’s body, it's gone,” Prof. Plum continued
By this time, the rest of the guests begin to flurry into the lounge.
“OH NO!!!!”
“The Horror!!!!”
“Can it be?”
All of the guests gathered in the lounge to witness the shocking site. Mr. Gold’s body was no longer on the floor of the lounge.
“Maybe he wasn't dead,” said Mrs. Ho.
“He was!” said the Cook.
“We should've made sure,” said Mrs. Ho.
“How?” asked The Cook.
“By cutting his head off, I suppose,” said Mrs. Ho.
“That was uncalled for!” said The Cook.
“I’m sorry, but I don’t have much time,” replied the officer. The officer took The Motorist away with him and promptly left the house. The guests watched him drive away.
“Well who took him?”
“What do you mean?”
“Dead bodies don’t just get up and walk away. Who took him?”
“Eww, why would anyone want to take a dead body?”
“Well I’m sure he was dead,” said Prof. Plum as he looked around, puzzled. “At least, I thought he was dead. But what difference does it make now?”
“Makes quite a difference to him!” said Coronel Mustard. “Wadsworth, am I right in thinking there's nobody else in this house?”
“Um, no,” said Wadsworth.
“Then there is someone else in this house?”
“Sorry, I said "no" meaning "yes."
"No" meaning "yes?" Look, I want a straight answer, is there someone else, or isn't there, yes, or no?” asked Coronel Mustard.
“No”
“No there is, or no there isn't?”
“Yes,” said Wadsworth.
GLASS SHATTERS……”PLEASE,” yelled Mrs. White.
“I’m sorry ma’am, but there is still some confusion as to whether or not there is anybody else in this house!”
“I told you there isn’t,” said Wadsworth”
“There isn't any confusion, or there isn't anybody else?”
“Either! Or both,” said Wadworth.
“Just give me a clear answer!”
“Certainly!” [clears throat] “What was the question?”
Extremely frustrated at this point Coronel Mustard shouts, “Is there anybody else in this house?”
“NO!” shouted the room right back at him.
“Now that I think about it,” pipped Prof Plum. “Whatever happened to Mr. Black’s body?”
“Yeah, I didn’t think about that. Where did it go?”
“Gosh do we have someone hiding dead bodies around here?” asked Lady Lavender.
“Of course not, don’t be ridiculous. Mr. Boddy and I made the proper arrangements. A coroner came and picked up Mr. Black’s body, as well as the homeless guy, and Mr. Green’s. Don’t you recall?” explained Wadsworth.
“Oh yeah,” replied Prof Plum.
“Did they ever figure out if he was killed with the knife or the wrench?” asked Ms. Ho.
“Yes. The autopsy confirms that it was the knife,” replied Wadsworth.
“Did a morgue come and pick up Mr. Gold?”
“Yes, I believe so,” said Wadsworth. “Mr. Boddy made sure all of the bodies were taken to the coroner’s lab. I’m sure Mr. Gold is there right now. We probably just didn’t notice with all the commotion today.”
“That’s what he says, but I’m still not certain. I say we split up and search the house in proper military fashion. Let’s draw straws!” exclaimed Colonel Mustard
OK ALL, tonight you all get some help. Since it is unclear as to whether or not anyone else is in the house and whether or not Mr. Gold’s body was moved and hidden or if he isn’t really dead. You have all decided to split up into pairs and search the house for answers. So tonight, ONE NIGHT ONLY, you may talk to your partner. You are drawing straws, so you will all be randomly paired thanks to the help of random.org. Below is the list of partners.
DO NOT GIVE AWAY WIN CONDITIONS, YOUR CHARACTER NAMES, OR INSIDE INFORMATION SHOULD YOU HAVE ANY TO YOUR ONE TIME PARTNER.
Remember, there may be a killer or killers amongst you. You certainly don’t trust your partner. But the fates are cruel and desperate times call for desperate measures. So, like it or not you are stuck together for the night. You may communicate only through PM’s. You both need to decide what room and weapon to investigate together. So pick wisely. GOOD LUCK!
Night Search Partner List:
gimli1990 & Rodion
Victor Sullivan & Edocsil
Freezie & Mass Miracle
F1fth & DoomYoshi
shieldgenerator7 & ben.cluech
dazerazer & /
safariguy & targetman377
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