evrything was going great music was livly, gests where dancing and the sent of cigars lingered. we were making small talk until suddenly the lights went out, there was a loud screach and a creaking noise then deadly silence. after a couple minets the lights went back on as if nothing had happend, apart from one very noticeable thing a long trail of blood leading into a room at the back of the party, i go into the room and there is a man eyes gowged out blood on his face tied to a chair, dead.
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