The Hope's History Museum... One of the only places where you can learn about the Tragedy all those years ago... And now a lucky selection of Ultimates will be given the chance to go there on a school trip. Willow Gates, along with 14 others, has be...
I headed over to Pearl and Oscar, who were looking at the death portraits. "Oi Oscar, look! This one has a weird face!" Pearl giggled, pointing at one. Oscar simply nodded. It was obvious the previous trial had left him scarred for life.
Oscar then got up and started walking away "Where ya goin' matey?!" Pearl yelled. "Looking around." He yelled back, leaving the room.
Pearl sighed and looked at me "I don't know what's with him matey. I thought he woulda recovered by now, but clearly that just ain't the case." I nodded in agreement. We spent the rest of the day looking around the death gallery, Pearl asking questions every now and then. Soon later, we went to sleep.
- time skip -
I woke up to the monitor in the room giving an announcement. But it wasn't the morning announcement.
"A body has been discovered! For those who have yet to find it, head to the Death Gallery..."
Another murder
Which means another trial
Which means another day of despair
I ran up the stairs until I reached the second floor. Pearl, Ruby and Jamie were all already there. And when I looked in, the sight I had expected but dreaded appeared before my eyes...
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Nancy Flair, The Ultimate Fortune Teller, was dead
I felt a sick feeling in my chest. This felt like the mastermind doings, since Nancy appeared to be on their tale.
But what does that matter now? Dead men tell no tales.
