Murderer

Chapter 1

Just in case of copyright laws, I would like to state that this plot design is actually a tv show called whodunnit. Although the murders, and characters are of my invention. I really like this tv show, and if u like my story then that shows for u. I also changed the name of the estate.

The lavish limo pulls up to the estate. The driver gets out and opens the doors. Fifteen men and women exit the limo and enter the manor. The entry hall consists of many portraits each one containing a picture of the previous owners dating back to the early 1800s. The crystal chandelier sparkles as the light reflects off each individual crystal. They all gather in the main room to play a game for a large sum of money, a million dollars. They don't yet know what the game is, but soon they will. That's when the butler emerges from the adjoining room.
"Welcome to Western Estates! I hope all of you enjoy your stay in the manor, but in the meantime all of you need to be dressed for dinner. But before dinner will begin we must learn each person's name. We will go clockwise around the room and when we come to you just state your name and your occupation. We will start with you. He points toward a man sitting to his left.
"Hello, my name is Miachel. I'm an architectural designer."
"My name is Lisa, I'm a schoolteacher."
"Hi, I'm Noah and I design cars."
"I'm June, I'm a nurse."
"I'm Tasha, I'm a real estate agent."
"I'm Ben, I'm a doctor"
"John, cop."
"George, politician."
"I'm Justin, hotel manager."
"Michelle, I'm a baker."
"Hannah, I'm also a Nurse."
"Ashley, I'm a fashion designer."
"I'm Donna, I work for the circuit court system."
"I'm Brooke, FBI."
"Luke, I'm a news reporter."
The circle is complete at the butler.
"Is is only fair if I participate in this exercise. My name is Jacob and I'm the butler here at Western Estates. And these are my faithful assistants."
He gestures to two women on ether side of him.
"This is Mary." He gestures to the woman to his right.
"This is Rebekah." He gestures to the woman to his right.
"If any of you need anything, it is our pleasure to help you in any way, shape, or form except for any matter concerning the game you are about to play."
"What is the game, exactly?" Ashley asks.
"All in due time. Now would all of you find a room upstairs. Dinner will begin shortly."
Every contestant has the same question on their mind, what game are we here to play. That question is answered when a bloodcurdling scream resounds throughout the estate. Everyone arrives from their rooms at the same time wondering what the heck just happened. They lean over the banister and see a lifeless body surrounded in a pool of crimson blood. It's Ashley, and she's dead.