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The trapped people settled in for another day of trying to figure out who the killers among them were. Various comments, accusations, and defenses were bandied about as time wore on. The majority eventually decided the one they most feared was Wilwa.
"No!" She cried. "I couldn't hurt anyone! Don't let them get away with this!"
"Whatever," said Nerwen . "In you go."
"That's right," added Greenie. "No more stalling."
Casting frightened glances around the room, Wilwa tremblingly walked into the chamber. Nerwen shut the door.
"Now," said skip. "Where to send her? Or it?"
"Hmm," said Nerwen. "What's that button there? "RNDM DST"? Does that mean the year will be random?"
"I guess so," said Greenie. "Doesn't matter anyway, if she's not human."
Skip pressed that button, then the large one in the middle.
"Nooo!" "I didn't do anything! The butterflies need me!"
"Gzzthktkk" went the noise from the chamber.
They all walked to the window and looked in.
But Wilwa was gone.
The Living
Nerwen
Pitch
Sally
Lottie
Greenie
skip
Boro
Fea
Eomer
Agan
The Dead
Professor Inzil (mod) Head full of knowledge cracked open Night 1
The Elf-Warrior Robot Killer (wolf)- Fried like foil in a microwave Day 1
Shasta (ordo)- Made into a Shastacicle Night 2
Wilwa (ordo)- Found her big chance to get away from it all Day 2.
NIGHT 3 HAS COMMENCED Wolves, Seer, and Ranger know what to do.
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