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Trent: *strong accent no one can place* the worst ride there is


Karmin: Pietro Marks. Favorite ride?


Trent: Tilt-A-Whirl.....Can we take a break here? I can't focus with the dead body.


*almost everyone agrees but Echo is sitting by Her playing with her hair*


Karmin: but the game has just begun Trent


Wren: What the hell.


Misty: did he just...


Christian: yup.


Karmin: I have been programmed to tell the exact reason of your demise. Do not think

that I haven't been watching all of you. Would you like to know your end? She didn't like

what she heard


*he gestures to the body*


Trent: You knew her? You did this, didn't you?


Karmin: I can only tell how you will die. I can not do anything to affect it. That is against my

orders. But some people need a little push.


Wren: You know how we die?


*it is clear Wren wants to know*


Christian: don't do it Wren, he is gonna tell you and than do everything in his power for the

prediction to be right.


Karmin: What little faith you have in me Christian. You never had faith in anyone. Maybe thats a

good thing.


Wren: ok he is creeping me out.


Echo: *signs* Let's ask if he knows who she is.


Trent: good idea Echo. Karmin, do you know who the girl was?


Karmin: yes

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