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Ezekiel

How was this man still coming at me? I had finally figured out a plan. But there were so many things that could go wrong with it. I decided that I would keep moving until I reached a wall to trip him. Hopefully, this guy was as weak as me, or else I would be dead and my last step would fail.

I carried out my plan. Except for any time I was making it close to a wall this guy somehow made me move. I would need to edit my plan if I wanted this to work then. The desk! I could move to the right place and then let him fall. Yes, that would hopefully work.

I moved near the desk and this guy fell straight into my trap. I moved behind him and restrained him. I put my knee on his back and held both his hands. I took the glass and smashed the rest on his head. Then he faded away.

“Joseph Eumane has been defeated. Write your question.” Some guy with a deep voice said.

It was a horrible move on my part as I had gotten a small shard of glass in my hand. It was sticking out of my skin. I decided to try to look for a first aid kid somewhere. I was in luck, in the last draw of the desk I found a pocket-sized first aid kit. I used the pliers to Pick the piece of glass out of my hand. I put the shard on the desk and disinfected the wound.

“Argh,” I said. I had forgotten how much disinfectant stung.

After bandaging up my wound. I noticed that a book and pen were sitting on the table. I know that when you open up a random book in movies everything comes out and bad things happen but I couldn’t resist the curiosity.

On the first page, there was something written

“Write your questions here~”

This was so weird. I knew I shouldn’t have followed but I needed to know more. I was intrigued.

“What were you doing when the murder happened?” I wrote.

“I was making another cocktail for myself because this cheapskate refused to supply a bartender.” His words were slurred and a bit hard to understand but it went down in the book so I knew what he was saying at least.

So here I was stuck in a study. Wearing clothes that weren’t mine and nothing made sense. Just fricking fantastic.