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Sandra, Jessica, and Jared
Sandra was pacing around the tent nervously. "When is my brother getting back?" she asked Jared.
"Soon," replied Jared, comfortingly. "What about William?" asked Sandra.
"William's a killer. He always has been. That's why he was summoned here, for execution, much like Jesper. But he interfered with that poor man's summoning ritual. Killed him as well. That's why I sent my brother. He'll take advantage of William's aid in killing Jesper, and then kill William himself."
"Oh," said Sandra, nodding. "I just have one question."
"What's that?" asked Jared.
Sandra shrugged, "I was just wondering why, I mean, considering the man preforming this weird 'summoning ritual' you were talking was bleeding... well, erm... I was wondering why William didn't have any blood on him... or gave the man time to write the message on the wall... or... well, you know... didn't have a weapon or any blood on him."
Jared smiled, "well, there's a very reasonable explanation-" Jared was cut off as a Yankee candle flew through the air and struck him on the nose.
He clutched his nose, which had broken, and stood up.
"It looks like the only killer in this room is you!" she shouted, brandishing a chair over her head. Jessica was standing in the corner, and tensed.
"Now, now, now. I'm not a killer. I'm an executioner. And I only kill those who deserve it. And you will soon. After all, you surprised me, took my gun, and shot Jessica."
"What! I-"
Jared quickly produced a pistol from his pocket, and shot Jessica in the heart. She cried out right before she was hit, and then slumped to the floor. Jared threw the gun to the side, and began to approach the horrified Sandra. "Now, why would you do something like that? I'm going to have to punish you."
Sandra tried to hit Jared with the chair, but some unknown force pulled it out of her hands and into his. "It's a good thing that I was able to stop you before you hurt me with that chair," he said simply.
"How could you! Rot in-" Jared slammed the chair against Sandra's body. She was flung like a rag doll to the ground. She had been hit so hard that some of her ribs cracked and the one of the chair's legs broke off.
"I'm going to kill you!" Sandra screamed.
"Interesting last words," said Jared, as he bashed the chair over her body until it became limp. Unfortunately, he was right... those would be Sandra's last words...
Eddie, Jesper, Emily, and William
"Hey! The uni-sci-kill," said Eddie, struggling to pronounce the word. He pointed at the motorized unicycle, which was smoking. A small flame had started on the engine.
"No doubt Jeffery trying to stop our escape...Wait... I have an idea..." said Emily. "Nobody stop doing the Macarena, no matter what. I'm going to try and run over and spread the flame to the green carpet."
Emily raced over to the unicycle and lifted it up. Suddenly, the sound of a gun firing overwhelmed the sound of the Macarena, but not the dance. Emily flung the motorized unicycle onto the green carpet. The music stopped suddenly and everyone dancing the Macarena stopped. A green bubble covered them.
"Threat to country detected. Flame. Will teleport to avoid flaming object. The Macarena will resume shortly," said a robotic voice.
Everything around the green bubble went black. Emily was on the ground, in the fetal position. Blood was pouring out of her stomach.
Felix
"Felix. Felix. Wake up. Wake up! You need to find the blender. Find the blender..." it was almost like someone was whispering it into his ear.
Then, an actual voice, that woke him up. "Up or down?"
Felix's hands were in his pockets. He felt a napkin in his pocket for some reason, he almost knew what was scratched onto the napkin. "Find the blender, Felix! Find the blender, damn it!"
The real voice came again. "Up or down, sir?" There was a man wearing an elegant red tuxedo. He had a small mustache and business-like appearance. A golden name tag on his chest identified him as Nick.
Felix was in an elevator.
That Boy
"Why are you here?"
"I need to make a phone call. Can I use your phone?"
That Boy was in Ghost Room 7B. "Yes... you're welcome! Alright. I will. What? What do you mean? Sandra!?! But... alright, I handled Felix but... yes, yes. Alright, I'll do my best. Oh my God..."
That Boy left Ghost Room 7B. He went to the beach.
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Jared smiled at Sandra. She had become a concern. Had known too much, questioned to much. Jessica was sure to understand that. She was just a sacrifice for the greater good. Jared needed to get that inconvenience out of the equation.
He loved the corpses. He liked to have them bleed. That's what he had done to the summoner. Bleed to death.
Sandra was unconscious, but still alive when he left her.
And that's when That Boy arrived. "Sandra... oh no..." he said quietly to himself. He then picked her up, and mounted his frog. He had a long ride ahead of him...