The Game Masters POV:
"Your late-to late, it's so sad that you have missed our date. Well that's strike one for you, who would have knew? Now you have to hurry, strike two might come but don't worry. You have three, you see. But my next victim can barely see, can't wait to meet you-then it's just you and me. Her name is that of something pretty, she's nice she's smart she's fun and witty. Her name lives up in the sky, her name is included in a children's lullaby. So hurry up-and find her now, how you'll find her before three I don't know how!
~The Game Master"
I had wrote in the women's blood. It's so sad that she missed our date. And now she's missing this one to. It's two fifty five pm, and Liz has yet to come and see me! It's not nice to be late on a date. But I'll give her one more chance, because of course she missed this date to!! Sighing I pulled the knife out of the women's side. I looked at her brown eyes, and I didn't see terror, I saw pity. And a hint of anger. I smiled at her, she was a fun one. She had gotten many hits in. To bad she had been protecting her cousin from me, otherwise she might of made it. The cousin was alive, and I could tell she was prepared to die-as long as her cousin was fine. She didn't cry-she didn't scream, she just tried to breathe. But alas she died, and I felt joy and elation as I watched her body shudder harshly. And I saw her last breath escape. Her bold brown eyes glazed over, her long brown hair loose around her head. Her glasses broken and smashed on the ground beside her. I sighed, and grabbed my bowl of blood and walked over to the wall. And here comes her final clue.
"Here is your final clue, have you noticed they are all linked to you? Alas this one was all fire and fight, but even she went into the light. This was your strike two, this was all you Liz- all you! My next target has a belly ring, and doesn't really like to sing. She has short hair and a pretty face, and likes bras of fancy lace. Oh I've done my research-I've seen her and been close enough to wave, let's hope that this is one you can actually save. Her house only has one entrance-one door, well I guess I'll see you at four.
~The Game Master"
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The Game Masters Obsession
Mystery / ThrillerAgent Liz has been tracking The Game Master for what seemed like years, but it has only been a few weeks. He was a sick and twisted man. And that's all she knew. He was sick and twisted and like to play games. He left her clues as to who is next, up...
