Seventh Trial

[candlelightsflicker]

[Once again the stretching room descends and the Hatbox Ghost seems impatient.]

Ugh where's that Serling guy's stupid death elevator when you need it? This is taking forever.

[But soon enough you arrive in the trial room, now with Freddie and Jyn's voodoo dolls on their podiums. And your 100% new friend Hatbox Ghost is there too!] 

If you guys don't all die next week, I'm installing the death elevator.

[TRIAL START]

Comments

[upgradeit]

As Basil so kindly pointed out, [You can cut his sarcasm with a knife.] arterial spray would tell use whether or not she was already dead when she was stabbed. If someone was trying not to get caught, cleaning up everything is way more suspicious.

[sorrydoods]

Oh! So they did it to make it seem like she got stabbed after she got killed, when it was the thing that killed her! Is that what you're trying to say?

[upgradeit]

[nodnod]

It could also be that the missing drugs did something and made it so the spray didn't happen, but I don't know enough about chemistry to know of muscle relaxants would effect that kind of thing.

[not_over_yet]

[ Yeah, he deserves that by now. So... gonna keep his mouth shut. ]