As time passes now Quinn and Puck sitting side by side, looking out to ocean.
"Do you believe it?" Quinn started.
"You mean, do I believe that our friend Finn is right when he says it's one of us?" Puck takes deep breath. "It's difficult to say. Logically, you know, he's right, and yet –"
"And yet it seems so incredible!" Quinn finished the sentence.
"The whole thing's incredible! But after Karofsky's death there's no question of accidents or suicides. It's definitely murder." Puck said.
Quinn as she was shivering. "It's like some awful dream. I keep feeling like things like this can't happen!"
"I know. Soon someone will tap on my door and afternoon beer will be brought in." Puck said.
"You don't know how badly I wish that could happen!" Quinn said.
"Yes, but it won't! We're all in the dream! And we've got to be on our guard from now on." Puck now putting his hand on Quinn shoulder.
"If it is one of them, which do you think it is?" Quinn reply.
"Excepting us, of course? I know very well I'm not the murderer, and I don't think there's anything insane about you. You strike me as being one of the sanest and most level-headed girls I've come across." Puck said.
Quinn smiling. "Thanks."
"Come on, Quinn. Aren't you going to return the compliment?" Puck said.
"You've admitted, you know, that you don't hold human life particularly sacred, but all the same I can't see you as – as the man who dictated that CD track." Quinn said.
"That's right. Mass clearance isn't my thing. But if I had to guess, I'd say Finn!" Puck now turning to Quinn.
"Finn? Why?" Quinn confused.
"Hard to say. But there is this. He might fancy himself God Almighty, holding the power of life and death. And it's possible that his brain might snap and he might want to go one step further, and be Executioner." puck said.
"I guess that's possible..." Quinn said.
"Who do you think it is?" Puck questioned.
"Artie." Quinn responded with great confidence.
"He's in a wheelchair? You know, I should have put him last." Puck reply.
"If Artie went mad, it would be some time before anyone suspected." Quinn said.
"Yes, but I doubt he could have killed Karofsky.. He wouldn't have had time." Puck reply.
"He could have done it later." Quinn resonded.
"So you think he did it then? Pretty risky thing to do." Puck said.
"What's risky about it? He's the only person herethat hated him the most." Quinn said.
"That's actually an idea. I wonder..." Puck 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...
