"Now then, guys, let's make a start. Nobody's got a gun, I guess?" Sam said.
Puck patting his pocket. "No, I've got one."
"Always carry that around?" Sam over-casually said.
"Usually. I've been in some pretty tight places, you know." Puck responds.
"Oh. Well, you've probably never been in a tighter place than you are today. If there's a lunatic hiding on this house or beach, he's probably got a young arsenal on him – to say nothing of a knife or dagger or two." Sam said.
"You may be wrong, you know. Many homicidal lunatics are very quiet, unassuming people. Delightful people, in fact." Artie said.
"Yeah, but I don't think this is going to be one of that kind, Artie" Sam told him.
Sam, Artie, and puck start searching. Soon they come across Dave sitting alone.
"Nice peaceful spot, isn't it, Karofsky?" Sam say to him.
"There is so little time, so little time. I really say that nobody disturb me." Dave said.
"We won't disturb you. We're taking a tour of the beach, so to speak. Just in case someone's hiding." Sam said to him.
"You don't understand, not at all. Please go away." Dave said to them.
Rejoins Artie and Puck. "The guy's crazy... no point talking to him." Sam said.
"What did he say?" Puck said.
"Something about there being no time and that he didn't want to be disturbed." Sam ansswered.
"I wonder now... exactly how crazy he is..." Artie said.
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And Then There Were Fewer
Mystery / ThrillerFourteen people, all were friends while they where in school, and some are while out. And are invited to Atlantic Beach, off the New York Coast. Quinn Fabray, a former governess, thinks she has been hired as a secretary; Noah Puckerman, an adventure...
