Week 4

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Two more people died this week. Two children. And they died because of a freak accident. Despite all your protests, Randall refused to let Jane get away despite being innocent.

But there is a tiny ray of hope now, which comes in the form of the mirror. Now that the mirror is public information, you can see people you care about, even if they are dead and trapped in hell. Not only that, but you now now that someone is trying to save you all from the predicament that you're in. And this time there's a good chance that he won't turn out to be a heartless mass murderer!

Still, the ideas for the plan are vague and you have no idea when you will actually get out. It's hard to keep up hope when your only chance of living might still end with you horribly killed, isn't it?

At least you have a new floor and the ability to wash your clothes now.

26 guests remain.]

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Comments

[stanbyme]

[Stan looks over at Hiro, and then comes closer, crossing his arms with a paintbrush still in his hand.]

Just 'cause I ain't heard of it before doesn't mean it's the weirdest thing I ever heard. Whaddya think happened to him?

[upgradeit]

There was . . . it sounded like they captured a creature, maybe, and someone used it to murder him.

[It also might not be him, but he's operating under the assumption that it was ghosts or something and not, like. Something unrelated, so how many villains named Heinz could there be that were here at some point?]

[stanbyme]

A creature... What, did you hear something roaring?

[He puts the paintbrush down and glances at him. You look down, kid. Other than the fact that we're talking about someone being gruesomely murdered.]

[upgradeit]

No, uh - maybe it wasn't a creature. They said they took it off of someone's body -

[He looks over the new profiles, trying to find an "Edward." Uh. Maybe that one? Hiro points to Eddie's profile. They said it was black and that guy's wearing black.]

Him, maybe?

[stanbyme]

Oh, him? You think they killed somebody in that heavy metal getup?

[He puts a thoughtful hand on his chin, and then realizes that he's smeared red paint on his jaw.]

Ah, great.

[upgradeit]

Maybe. It was only audio, so I didn't see any - [Ah. Hm. He doesn't have anything to help with that - oh no wait. He has a napkin!] Here.

[stanbyme]

[Stan takes the napkin and wipes off his chin. I mean it gets, most of it off, but hair doesn't de-paint itself so easily.]

Thanks, kid.

[upgradeit]

[Say something? Don't say something? Hmmmmmm.]

. . . You might want to wash that out later. [It's fine.] What are you doing with that paint anyway?

[stanbyme]

Yeah, I'll get it.

[He looks at the wall.]

...You know that guy in the wax museum, in the yellow suit? The big guy, kinda triangle-shaped?

[upgradeit]

The one that got messed up during all the [murder] stuff that happened a few weeks ago? Yeah, why?

[stanbyme]

I thought he looked familiar. He’s a huge jerk from my world. Named “Bill.” A real piece of work.

I thought I killed him, a few months ago. But he’s a tricky son of a...

[He glances. Right. Age.]

...gun. So I’m putting up a warning.