The drunks had all quieted down. They seemed to be contemplating what they had done to that poor girl. She had surely frozen to death by now. Or she was blown away by the wind, hell if I know.
The thunder bellowed again, and the lights went out.
Maybe. . . 10 seconds we were in total darkness. 10 seconds of panicked breathing, talking in low tones, and two wet thumps.
When the lights flickered back on, two of the men were leaned back in their seats, brain pierced through the eyes with thin knives.
If I weren't scared for my own life, I would have sent them outside at gunpoint. But there's no keeping fourteen people in your sights all at once. As it was, I stayed behind my counter, away from the lunatics. I want to see my grand-kids grow up one day, don't look at me like that.
The Dude is dead. He was town.
Shinrei is dead. He was town.
14 Players still alive: Bent, Bubba, D'rek, Dktorode, Grief, H.D., Jump Around, K0rbas, Macros, Mentalist, Obdigore, Silencer, Stalker, Vengeance
8 votes to lynch, 7 votes to go to night.
It is Day 2. 32 hours remaining.
Players not voted: Bent, Bubba, D'rek, Dktorode, Grief, H.D., Jump Around, K0rbas, Macros, Mentalist, Obdigore, Silencer, Stalker, Vengeance
This post has been edited by Path-Shaper: 01 March 2012 - 08:56 PM