Bertha laid on the sandy ground, staring at the night sky. The stars were so beautiful without all the bustle and lights of the big city. She wondered if this is how people in rural areas got to see the sky each night. Maybe, one day, when the boss’ fuse ran out, when he needed to finally settle down, they could make a home somewhere in the country, where they could stargaze each night. Yeah… one day, when hell froze over, she thought. Boss’ drive for money and power seemed to never end. But she knew, deep down, there was a small nugget, deep down which wanted to finally give up the crime life and finish out his days in peace, and raise a family, and do all the other things most other guys did. With a sigh, she sat up. One of these days…. A hand touched Bertha on the shoulder. “Oh, sweety, I didn’t expect th-“ Bertha’s giggle was quickly silenced by a hand around her mouth, while the other planted a knife deep into her back. Silencing the struggling young lass until she struggled no more, the grinning killer stalked off into the night.
“THAT’S IT! ONE LAST CHANCE!” Boss bellowed the next morning. “BABY DOLL’S GONE, AND ITS YOUR FAULT! IF YOU DON’T GET THE WEASEL NOW, I’M GOING TO MURDER YOU ALL ON THE SPOT! GIME ME THAT MOLE, OR I SWEAR TO GOD, I’LL SEE IN YOU ALL IN HELL AFTER I PUT A BULLET THROUGH YOUR THICK SKULLS!”
Alive: 3
Paulie
Vito
Micky
Lynched: 2
Fat Tony (D1)
Salvatore (D2)
Killed: 2
Guiseppe (N1)
Bertha (N2)
DAY THREE BEGINS NOW! YOU HAVE 24 HOURS TO VOTE!
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