Chapter Nine : The Animator Resurfaces

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BENTON HOME

            The next morning, Boni and I are in the living room, sitting at the coffee table, playing Monopoly board game.

            The next morning, Boni and I are in the living room, sitting at the coffee table, playing Monopoly board game

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A gentle knock is on the door. I gets up and walks up to the door and opens it. Cherry is there.

"Cherry? What are you doing here?" I asked her. "I mean, it's good to see you."

"I have to tell you something." Cherry replied, walking inside the living room and glances at Boni. "Hi, Boni."

"Hey, Cherry." Boni said.

"What is it, Cherry?" I asked her.

Cherry pulls off her backpack, unfastens her backpack and pulls out a Manila envelope, handing it to me.

"What's this?" I asked confused.

"You'll see." Cherry said.

I opens the Manila envelope and pulls out a videocassette and inserts it into the VCR. And I press the "Play" button on the remote control.

On the videocassette is showing two persons, male and female. The male Roger Rabbit masked person is wearing a tieless suit and the female Jessica Rabbit masked person is wearing a red dress with a prop setting of a pub.

The Roger Rabbit masked person and the female Jessica Rabbit masked person are sitting at the round bar counter, pretending to chitchat with each other.

Suddenly, Roger Rabbit masked person pulls out a prop knife, silting Jessica Rabbit masked person's throat with a prop knife. Fake blood bleeding out of her throat silt wound and blood-staining her gray dress.

"What the hell?" Boni said, bewildered.

I fold my arms, grossed-out, proceeding to look at the videocassette.

The Jessica Rabbit masked person falls onto the floor, clutching her bleeding throat, squirming on the floor and slowly stops.

The Roger Rabbit masked person averts his attention from the girl to the camera, slowly aims the blood-stained prop knife at the video camera, slowly creepily tilting he's head to the left side.

And the videocassette statics off.

"What the hell was that?" Boni asked, even more bewildered.

"Some persons doing dark things with Looney Tunes masks and outfits." I replied to my older sister, Boni, and looks at Cherry. "Cherry?"

"The guys has the videocassette tapes as well." Cherry tells me. "I'll tell them that you'll be needing them."

"Thanks, Cherry." I said.

"You're welcome." Cherry said.

"I gotta go too." Boni said, putting on her Cobra leather jacket. "There's been some drug smugglers within the Scullies."

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