12 Fake pist

The glass moves. It picks up speed, walks towards me. I step aside, just in time. It bursts sharply into the wall. It should have exploded in my head. The triangle moves, again and draws

HE WANTED TO KILL THEM, FOR MONEY. YOU ARE LIKE HIM. THIS IS WHY I AM HERE, TO SHAKE YOUR SKIN! I understand better. So I am dealing with the wife of one of the singers, it is now on. Moreover, the triangle starts moving again and is placed on YES. Out loud, I say "okay". I take my phone to look up the name of the dead woman: Miss Etrestat. Ok. There is indeed an etrestat in this music group. A noise comes from the board. The triangle writes "it's not me". I jump, the noise was louder than in previous times. More pissed off. But if the one speaking to me is not Miss Etrestat, who could it be? Precisely, I will soon have the answer: the triangle is moving.

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