People Left: Kyra, Taylor, G, E, Belle, Candi, Beck, Tammi, Tris, Sylvia, O
The chat was eerily quiet. Sylvia hadn't heard anything from anyone in over 10 minutes, and she was antsy. She didn't know what that meant, but from her experience everyone was probably speaking privately.
No. I won't do that. I won't! -E
Sylvia started. What was someone trying to get E to do? Vote for Tammi? Vote period?
Vote for Sylvia Reagen, resident "bad guy"?
The radio cracked. "All units be advised, we have a missing persons report out on one of our own, Sylvia Reagen, who didn't show up to work this morning."
Sylvia's eyes widened. The radio was picking up a police frequency! She frantically looked around, trying to find a speaker system to communicate back.
"This is Detective Dentor, with Officer Tarron. Inspecting the site of the tip now, over."
Sylvia banged on the table, the walls, everything to try and make noise, as if that would fix the radio. "I'm here!" she called. "I'm here! I'm here...! I'm here..." she kicked the table over. No one was going to find her here. Only Dentor cared enough to try, and he was following useless tips.
No one talked about the cops on the phone. It must have just been her radio. No one said anything, in fact. Were they plotting against her? Tammi? Beck? Were the two teenagers making out via phone? Who knew, exactly?
She sat down on the bed with her phone next to her face, and vowed to get some rest before the next vote.
Sylvia wasn't sleeping well. "Sir! Put the gun down!" Sylvia commanded.
Charlie shook his head. "No...no I need my meds! I NEED 'EM!"
Sylvia cocked the gun. "Sir, don't make me tell you again. Put the gun down!"
The man pointed it at her, and she reacted on instinct. Her gun fired, and Charlie's dropped. "You...you shot me," he said dumbly, before the crimson in his abdomen showed and he collapsed to the ground.
She sat upright in bed with a start and a gasp. Her heart pounded and she didn't recognize where she was. It took her a minute to realize that she was in that cursed room still, and the chat was blowing up. I haven't heard anything from Sylvia, guys. Are you sure she's okay? -Belle
I'm here -Sylvia
She rubbed her eyes and sighed. Everyone was so concerned about her wellbeing. Why? Because she faked an apology a while back and they thought she had gone straight?
Where have you been? -Kyra
I was sleeping. -Sylvia
Sleep well? It's almost time to vote. -O
Ugh. Screw you. -Sylvia
Well? Who are you voting for? -O
Tammi. Obviously. -Sylvia
Sylvia. -Beck
Sylvia. -Tammi
Sylvia. -Belle
Sylvia. -G
Sylvia. -Kyra
Abstaining. -Taylor
And E always abstains. Time to get killing. -O
Sylvia's doorknob rattled. A ping in the phone caused it to stop. Wait! -E
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