NIGHT ELEVEN
There was a lot of action at the Springfield prison during the night, though there were certainly others about on the streets as well.
Kennigit didn't know what to think of his cellmate. A man hardened by years in prison, he welcomed the new inmate and they had gotten along so far.
What was much more curious, was that this man had coincidentally been planning to escape, long before this crisis in prison even started.
"I dug a whole tunnel, all the way to the outside. It's hidden behind that poster on the wall. The Warden doesn't even know about it!" He smiled at himself, with a gleam in his eyes.
"All these years, and I can finally get out of here. And you can come with me!"
The other prisoner said tonight was the night, and that he would go ahead through the tunnel and make sure the coast was clear.
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Meanwhile, a man walked up to the front gate. There was one young security guard on duty, half-awake.
"Hey, let me in."
"You authorized?" The guard responded, pressing a button on the speaker system.
"Uh, sure, dude."
"Well then..." he paused, "Say, you're not here for that guy who kills people and eats their faces?"
"Uh, no."
"Okay, go ahead."
Once inside, the man made his way to the cell block where
The Bake was behind bars. It wasn't the most crowded area and everyone else was asleep, so together they broke off the lock and went back out the way they came.
At the front gates they passed the guard once more.
"What's up with him?"
"Yeah, it's uh, a transfer."
Then they were clear of the whole compound.
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Kennigit had been waiting patiently, and heard a noise from the tunnel.
What a lucky break, he thought, waiting to see what his new friend had to say.
Instead, he recoiled in horror as only a severed head fell into the jail cell.
A knife-wielding maniac had used the tunnel to enter the jail from the outside, killing poor Niles Peter Calhoun along the way.
And now Kennigit was trapped in the jail cell with this attacker and his high-pitched laugh.
Pretty soon the ankle bone wasn't attached to the leg bone, nor the hip bone to the backbone, nor anything much at all.
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BSmith1068 was on the outskirts of town, driving his fancy car back from what he had been doing earlier in the night. Ahead, the road was blocked off and he braked to a stop.
"You there. Step out of the vehicle"
"Hey, wait a minute, you're not a cop!" BSmith responded too late to do anything to defend himself.
The attacker shot BSmith once and fled. A nearby car alarm that was set off eventually alerted bystanders to the incident, and an ambulance arrived later.
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In the morning, people returned to town hall for another meeting about the criminal threat. There were no new exciting issues at hand or items to vote for but many felt today was a day to prove the process worked.
Summary
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The Bake was broken out of jail with outside help
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Kennigit was attacked and killed
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BSmith1068 was attacked and hospitalized
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BEGIN DAY TWELVE
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A majority of all living players is required to pass the vote.
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