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      4:10 A.M.     "Uncle Light!"     "CASKET!"     A giggle was all that was heard as the two quarries disappeared into the early morning light and Johnny Toast groaned. He glanced at the boy near by and started.     "Spencer Acachalla, what are you doing here?!"     "What do you mean what am I doing here, thztupid, what are you doing here?! Who with that Cathzket guy to you anyway?!" Was Spencer's … rather arrogant reply. Johnny opened his mouth, then shut it again.     "I … I'll tell you later, Spencer. You said that other man was your Uncle?" On seeing Spencer's cautious nod, Toast motioned to the car. "Get in then,

Short Story: The Murderer Game: GMod Notes: “One of us is a murderer and the other one is an insane maniac. But who is truly a threat?” ~ Jimmy Casket, Murder "JIMMY CASKET!" - GMod Murder Siblings 3 at 7:40     Red and blue lights blinked back and forth in front of the house. A police car drove into the driveway, its own lights flashing in time with the other cars’ parked around the area. The officer stepped out of the vehicle and immediately headed towards another investigating cop who had come out to meet him.     “So what have we got, Dimitri?” he asked, not stopping as the other led him inside.     &