Man in black creeping along the corridor. Suddenly Sam comes rushing out of his room, shouting.
"Get him! He's running! Puck! Help me!"
Puck and Quinn come rushing out of their rooms.
"Who was it, did you see?" Puck asked.
Sam panting. "I couldn't he was too fast. He got away. But he's made his biggest mistake. One of our five rooms must be empty. And I'm guessing it's Artie's!"
Sam goes over to Artie room and knocks. There is no answer.
"Artie, eh? So he's our pigeon! Sorry, Sam, but I don't think anything on trust." Puck taps on Artie's door. "Artie. Artie. He peers through keyhole. "There's no key in the hole. All right. We'll get him this time! Quinn, stay in your room. Whatever you do, don't open the door. If Artie comes and says that I've been killed, or Sam's been killed, don't listen. Only open your door if myself and Sam talk to you. Get it?"
"Yes. All right." Quinn said.
"Good." Puck said.
Puck and Sam leave on downstaris, Quinn got back to her room and locked her door.
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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...
