Readers POV
It was closing in on 12:00 and most of us were asleep, except for a few occasional sniffing and tears from a girl who I don't know. Can she not cry silently like the rest of us!? I guess she is still in shock from recent events... Somebody was snoring very softly, but that was enough to keep me awake.
I was anxious about who was going to die next. I mean, we all knew that we were all going to die here, just, we hoped we would die last.
There was an eerie silence. I hated it.
I was really desperate for the loo but I can't go into that toilet ever again. Not after what I saw. Not after how I felt.
I remembered ready the paper that was left. "And figure out the clue." It was going through my mind, ringing in my ears. I know it means we have to find and solve the clues but, I wasn't sure how hidden or obvious they would be.
I was so tired. Finally, at just 2:15, I drifted off to sleep, plenty on my mind.
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Beatles Murder Mystery
Mystery / ThrillerWhen you get trapped in university from a blizzard with 4 strange and annoying boys, and people are slowly murdered one by one, will you be able to survive in a single piece?
