For several weeks the city has been held in the grip of terror. Every three days a diabolical crime is committed, either a spectacular robbery or a bizarre and grotesque murder, seemingly at random although a member of our group thinks there might, just might, be some sort of pattern.
We've followed a series of clues to an abandoned warehouse, and one of us has located a trapdoor leading to a network of tunnels. And then, we turn a corner....there is the fiend himself, in a black cape and hood, and a bizarre mask, playing a huge pipe organ and laughing madly!
We lunge at the malfactor, but with a final cackle he ducks through a secret panel that locks behind him. Damn! Will we ever catch him?
Sunday, October 2, 2011
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