Night Nine
Things were desperate (boring?) in the dungeon. They knew one of them was a problem, but had no way of knowing which of them threatened the lives of the others.
In the darkness, a plate of chicken drew a lot of attention. Thad Castle tackled it while a large stone tried to slow it down.
Jesus and Troy McClure did their best to unearth a lead.
Amidst them, somebody had just become a killer.
And morning came.
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It is now day. Lynch o'clock!