|Wednesday, January 17, 2007|
|Panel 1: Marie sneaks through the college halls, looking seriously freaked out.|
Marie [thinks]: I don't want to do this! I am not good at Murder Games! No no no!
Panel 2: Marie hugs a wall as her eyes slide to the right.
Marie [thinks]: Get back to room without being killed. Get back to room without being killed...wait. Haven't looked at victim's name yet...
Panel 3: Barbara materialises and peeks over Marie's shoulder as she reads a slip of paper.
Marie [thinks]: ........Casey...?
Barbara: I shall help you kill him because he's Satan.
Marie: Oh, sure...make a weird situation weirder!
Alt-Text: Funny how often such "coincidences" happen during the Murder Game...