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

[candlelightsflicker]

Man, you were quick to turn around on the killing-the-kid thing.

[stanbyme]

I'm not voting for her, but I know what everyone else is gonna do. And I can't blame 'em for it.

Please... Let me take her place.

[candlelightsflicker]

Nah.

[stanbyme]

[All the strength drains out of him, and he drops, anguished, to his knees.]

[hasit]

Stanley—

[She rushes to his side, kneeling down to put her arms around him.]

It's alright. I promise, we're going to save her. This isn't...this isn't the end, honey.