END OF FOURTH DAY
The votes were cast, the choice made – Fission Mailed was to be killed, and quickly – this werewolf menace needed to be ended as soon as possible. Tanner and Geeze went up to his room to break the news… but it seemed there was already someone else in there with him: Abraham YG, who had somehow found a pot of tea somewhere in the hotel and was pouring himself a glass as they came in.
“You’re too late; I won’t let you take *cough cough cough* -- I won’t let you take my Fission Mailed from me! All my life I’ve been alone and you choose to kill the one man I found who understands me, even if he is French? Why couldn’t you just let us be?”
Suddenly, Doctor Tanner understood what seemed wrong with the pair – Fission Mailed, he realized, wasn’t breathing. Shocked, he ran to examine the man, but Geeze stopped him. “Wait – who knows what a desperate man might do? We still haven’t found out where he put the Colonel’s revolver, you know?”
Slowly, Abraham stirred his tea. “Don’t worry, I won’t give you the satisfaction of believing you were right about us. Fission is gone, and now… I go to join him. You’ll never understand our love, but maybe this will… help you.”
As he drained the tea, the room filled with the scent of almonds emanating from the pot on the table. Abraham laughed until his voice reduced to wheezes and coughs… and then silence. The lovers had both died as they had lived: together.
FOURTH NIGHT
At least, reflected Geeze, the nightmare must be over. The two lovers were surely the last two werewolves; they had killed together… and died together. He bid Doctor Tanner good-night and looked in on Inanimate, who was reading in bed (who reached for the knife on his bedstand that he had apparently found somewhere for protection before realizing who his visitor was), and finally went to bed. Soon he could see about getting out of this place, hotel be damned. Too many bad memories.
Inanimate was relieved, if upset, by the news that the two lovers had passed on. Perhaps this nightmare, he reflected, could be over – his trip was ruined, true, but at least he would be safe at home before too long.
As for what Doctor Tanner thought that night, the events that followed should show that well enough.
It was late that night when Inanimate awoke with a start – was that a noise from downstairs? He reached for his knife (although innocent, he wasn’t stupid) and opened the door slowly to behold a terrible sight – Geeze lay dying on the hallway floor with a hideous beast towering over him. There was little he could do: though the creature seemed tired from its earlier exertion, with no one else to worry about there was little danger of being caught with his new victim.
“If it helps,” said Doctor Tanner sympathetically,” you were right about Fission Mailed. But not, alas, about me.”
He collected his things and went out the door. Around him, the snow was just starting to thaw. It seemed like it was going to be a beautiful day.
THE END
TANNER WINS
EVERYONE ELSE LOSESDRAMATIS PERSONAEInanimate (mauled (end-game majority))
TOKEN INNOCENT (could prove own innocence)
Geeze (mauled (end-game majority))
OWNER (determined role abilities)
Tanner (winner)
DOCTOR (found evidence of innocence of deceased)
WEREWOLF
Abraham YG (suicide)
SPINSTER (determined innocence of the living)
Fraxcell (mauled)
BLACKMAILER (controlled other players' votes)
Ashkin (lynched)
THIEF (found evidence of role ability OR innocence)
SirNiko (mauled)
MAID (spied on private messages)
Wade McGillis (mauled)
UNDERCOVER COP (could arrest players)
Nix (lynched)
COLONEL (could shoot another player)
WEREWOLF
Fission Mailed (lynched)
HOT FOREIGNER (seduced another player)
WEREWOLF
poe (lynched)
PRIEST (immune to werewolves)