10 Little Victims (A Your Turn To Die fanfic)

"Ten little Soldier boys went out to dine;
One choked his little self and then there were nine.
Nine little Soldier boys sat up very late;
One overslept himself and then there were eight.
Eight little Soldier boys traveling in Devon;
One said he'd stay there and then there were seven.
Seven little Soldier boys chopping up sticks;
One chopped himself in halves and then there were six.
Six little Soldier boys playing with a hive;
A bumblebee stung one and then there were five.
Five little Soldier boys going in for law;
One got into Chancery and then there were four.
Four little Soldier boys going out to sea;
A red herring swallowed one and then there were three.
Three little Soldier boys walking in the zoo;
A big bear hugged one and then there were two.
Two little Soldier boys playing with a gun;
One shot the other and then there was One.
One little Soldier boy left all alone;
He went out and hanged himself and then there were none."
That rhyme hung above the dining room table where 10 supposed "murderers" sat. The only issue was that none of the people that surrounded Sara Chidouin were murderers at all, she was certain. Appearently they will pay for their sins and their deaths wont be peaceful. Who is behind this? Who will get out alive? We'll just have to see.

DISCLAIMER: This fanfic is heavily inspired by the book "And Then There Were None" so credit to Agatha Christie for writing the original murder mystery this story is inspired off of.