A loud knock could be heard throughout the entire house. Then another one, then continously. Finally the lone inhabitant got out of bed, tried to rub the sleep out his eyes and made his way to the door.
"Who is it?" he said, a simple precaution he had made a habit of.
"A delivery man from the party's mail service, Mr. Rythmic. I have a package for you that is labeled as urgent."
Rythmic opened the door and took the package, signed to confirm the delivery and closed the door. What could be so urgent to have it delivered at 4:30 in the morning? he thought. There was a card attached that read "For our esteemed collegue on the Soviet: Congratulations!". Being convinced that the traitor was caught and only half awake, he failed to get suspicious. He grabbed a knife and started cutting away the tape and ribbons around the package....


Two hours later, this message was sent to the members of the Soviet:

Comrade,

Dire news. Your collegue Rythmic is dead, killed in an explosion. We have just found his remains among the debris of his house. One of the neighbours said he heard him talking to somebody just before the explosion. It appears somebody delivered a concealed bomb to his house.
This means that you have failed to eliminate the traitor, and it's increasingly obvious that he will not stop until he has killed all of you. You must convene as soon as possible and find out who he really is, before it's too late.

Regards,
Marshall Fenring

Begin of Day Two
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Alive:
FactionHeir
Lord Winter
Sarathos
pevergreen
Quintus.J.Cicero
Elite Ferret
Proletariat
makaikhaan
Swedishfish

Executed:
Askthepizzaguy
Caius
El Diablo

Assassinated:
Rythmic