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Despite Dee's protests, Roger, George, and Savasia decide to take matters into their own hands. Concluding that Auggie was a monster they advanced upon him just as the storm once again began to die down, signalling another night time to come. Desparate to stay alive, Auggie fled away from the group, heading up the stairs intent on locking himself in his own room on the fifth floor.

The three who condemned him gave chase and followed him. A few minutes later, those who remained in the hotel lobby heard a frightful scream and the sounds of broken glass, followed by Auggie's body hitting the pavement of the hotel parking lot with deadly force.

It is now Night 3. Nightime people, please give me your moves.

EDIT: IMPORTANT GAME NOTICE: It has come to my attention that on all previous deaths, I have not been identifying roles as I said that I would. Rather than upset the balance of this game by telling you the roles of the dead, I will simply revoke my policy. So no roles will be given out upon death of a character. That is all. Have a nice day.

Another morning, and the rain continues to pour. Again, there is one person found missing...

The glass to the front door of the grocery market has been smashed open. Just a couple meters inside the doorway lay the sprawled out body of the young pale woman whom had not shared her name with anyone. She was lying facedown in a pool of blood. Closer inspection of the grisly scene reveals that her face has been essentially torn off, and she is missing a rather large chunk from her midsection as well. It appears that she had been hurled through the glass...


Day 4 begins, Hallucinating Farmer is dead.

For your information, the following are the lists of the dead and the living:

DEAD
Hal. Farmer
Angel Spice
Augery
Racetyme

LIVING
Sparkle
El Skwidd
Varrius
Pie
Mikki
The Lurker
Bang
Nixit
Dee

*stumbles inside of the door* O god.

*his face turns pale as he sees the body*

The teen strides into the lobby again and resumes his position on the inside of the doorway. He gives a quick glance around and notices the mutilated body. His face freezes and he stares for a moment.

Sighing, he says, "Thanks for the cigarettes. Damned werewolves! What'd she do?"

He pulls a smoke from his near-empty pack and lights it.

THATS IT!!

*Goes out into the hall*

*comes back into the Lobby with a pack of cigerets*

Does anyone have a light?

George sees the body, and sighs painfully... but then when he sees almost everyone smoking, he goes beserk!

"Come on now, fellas! Smoking's going to kill ya just like that dead body right there! And ya know what, sonnies, smokin' ain't gonna help us find out who this killer is! So I surggest we all put down our death sticks, and put our heads together and find these killers!"

"Where do we start, then, George?" he asks sarcastically. "We don't have any clues at all. All we have to work with is that somebody in this room right now is a werewolf, and that they could be hunting one of us next."

"We start, smart alec, by throwing away our cigarettes!"

The teen scoffs. "If you insist." He takes one last, long drag and stamps the cigarette out on the floor.

"Now that we've hurdled that major obstacle, where do we go from here?"

George smiles, he is satisfied, and then continues to talk.

"Well, buddy, I say we round up everybody, and have everyone state their opinion, whether neutral or not. I'd say it's the best we can do."[/i]

*she cries in a corner scared to be around anyone at this moment...she doesn't know who to trust and who not to trust*

She looks at the body in a mesmerized shock

Now.. Do we have to expect that someone would die every day we wake up?? That isn't fair!! That isn't fair at all!!

"Life's not fair missy."

It's not fair because you're still alive, George!!

George has seemed to have gotten used to Dee...

"Yes, I expected you say that. But do you have any evidence aside from the fact that I'm creepy? Why... the poor feller who just was killed was creepy in my opinion, but he most certainly wasn't the killer. So what do you have against me, ma'am?"