Whodunnit?: The Final Game

Chapter 1: A Fiery Start

Dusting himself off, Giles took a deep breath. He had just been dropped off by the limo. Taking in the scenery, Giles surveyed the place where the final game will happen at. It was such a gorgeous estate. The killers didn't cut corners with their choices of settings, that's for sure.

"This is even grander than the Rue Manor." Giles thought to himself.

"So this is the Grandeur Estate." Giles said with a slight smirk. "The guests are scheduled to arrive soon, I might as well put my stuff in my quarters before they do."

Walking into the estate, Giles took in everything that he had with him. It wasn't much, just a small suitcase with a few spare suits. The estate was so big, if it wasn't for the map the killer provided he wouldn't of been able to find his room.

The quality of the room was top notch, it was a spacious suite with a king sized bed, the sheets were very comfortable, it was clear this must of been expensive for the killer to maintain.

Giles wondered where the Killer got all of this money from, and how they were always able to secure all of these beautiful places to have their twisted games take place in. Were the individual killers responsible for securing their own locations, or did the leader do that for them? Giles pondered. Before he was able to put much thought into it, he saw the first limo arriving from the window.

He rushed out onto the front yard and onto the walkway to greet the first guest. He recognized her from the dossiers. The first guest to arrive was twenty three year old Holly Anderson, a college student from Orlando, Florida. Holly was a pretty woman, blonde hair and brown eyes.

Helping her out of the vehicle was her father, forty five year old physician Wyatt Anderson. He looked very much like his daughter, with short blonde hair and brown eyes. Giles sighed, upset to see a father-daughter duo in the game. This would be hard to watch, knowing that either one or both of them would die in the next two weeks. In all of his times hosting these games, there has never been a parent and their child in the same game. The closest to it was a twin duo in the most recent game, but that ended in tragedy with the brother killing the sister, and being horrifically murdered immediately after.

"Welcome to the Grandeur Estate!" Giles said, arms open in a welcoming gesture. "There are 14 rooms on the second floor of the estate. You may each pick one to settle in. After that, please stay in your rooms until the rest of the cast arrives."

"Thank you, Mr..." Wyatt said, waiting for Giles to introduce himself.

"Oh! My name is Giles, I'll be helping out around here, feel free to let me know if you need anything. Consider me a butler." Giles chuckled.

"Thank you, Giles." Wyatt smiled. "If we need anything we'll be sure to let you know."

Giles watched the father and daughter walk off into the manor. "The daughter didn't speak much." Giles noted.

Giles didn't have too much time to make any other mental notes as the next limo pulled up the driveway. The door opened as a short woman stepped out. Thirty four year old Camila Schneider left the vehicle looking a little overwhelmed by the scenery. The restaurant manager had never been to such a luxurious place before, this was all so new to her.

"Welcome to the estate!" Giles greeted Camila. "This is where you'll be staying for the remainder of your time here. My name is Giles, on the second floor of this estate are rooms, you may pick one for you to stay in. Once you've done that, please stay in your room until everyone else arrives."

"Thank you, Giles." Camila smiled before entering the huge house.

After the short brunette entered the property, Giles saw the next vehicle approach. Walking over to greet the next guest, Giles opened the door for them to get out. Inside of the limousine was a young man in nice jeans and a button down shirt. He stepped out of the limo and dusted himself off before reaching out to Giles for a handshake.