Snippet #4648

Looking at Rinni, who seemed even more scared after the outburst, Izzy immediately felt worse. However, she merely crossed her arms and let out a large sigh. Her mind raced; they were right, and their top priority should be the murderer. They were no longer living, and she had to face that fact and move on, whether or not anyone else would. She did not want to go to hell, nor did she want to remain here forever.

Matthew was busy having a nervous breakdown, she noticed, and was staring around the room like a dog with rabies. Really, nearly frothing at the mouth. "Fuck you!"......" she heard him yell, though he couldn't have been talking to anyone in particular. This has to be a joke... I was so close to getting laid.."

Hearing this Izzy crinkled her nose in disgust and raised her eyebrows at him. "Getting laid? Is that really the only thing you can think about?" She shook her head. "You are dead!" She gestured towards Matt as she yelled the last room. She then reached into her back pocket and fetched a neon green tube, with a label that read 'M&M Minis' "For Christ's sake," Izzy popped the lid to the tube open, "take a chill pill."

The contents of the tube slid into her hand, mostly white and circular, a few pale blue, and a few that looked like capsules. "Shit," she whispered, and shook the objects in her hand. There were only 6 left. Six. That was normally the amount she could take in a day, if not more.

"On second thought," she said, with an annoyed look on her face as she slid the pills back into the tube, "just shut your mouth." Looking around the room, she wondered who could've been the murderer. Rinni was right, she couldn't think of why any of these people would want to murder all of them. "We need to think of something here." Izzy put her hands on her hips and cocked her head to the side. "Any takers?"