ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 1/22/2017,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Author: FrankSinner, Source: xHamster
... behind him and put his hand on Freddie's shoulder, looking at his long-time neighbour with a desperate look. The tech producer couldn't say anything but just shake his head, almost ashamed for not having any news on the young girl, earning a disappointed and hopeless glance from the lovable goof he knew. "I wish I had any good news but… I don't," Freddie said, finally free from Jade's grasp for a few moments so he could address everyone. "This isn't limited to just us though… I found a few bodies along the way to and from the police station, including the two deputies, and the psychic woman from the bachelorette party." "Guess she couldn't see that coming," Sam scoffed, earning horrible glances from the rest of the room, before rolling her eyes "What the fuck ever…" "The only thing I do know though," Freddie continued, giving just a sliver of hope in his glance, "is that the state police are supposed to be coming in tomorrow morning. So we just have to wait until then." "Waiting's not going to help us find Savanna though," Spencer said, earning a few nods, while a few, including those that attempted escape, just looked to the floor. "I know… but I think the bigger issue is this- Robbie's free and on the loose. Looks like I was wrong, and he escaped from the jail… killing the…" Freddie froze for a moment as the group looked at him as if they had something huge to share. "Is he right behind me?" "Not ...
... quite," Andre said, as Freddie spun around, seeing the musician covered in bl**d. "He's alive, but just barely. We found him, shot up with arrows, covered in scratches and scrap*s in the woods when we went to get the others." "So he's… not the one?" "Not unless he did that shit to himself…" Andre said, seeming just as surprised. "Which I don't think is humanly possible." Freddie took a deep sigh, and stumbled over to a chair and plopped down, feeling completely and utterly exhausted. He was so quickly lost in his head that when he felt a hand on his shoulder, he nearly snapped it off. "Baby…" Jade whispered, recoiling from his jolt. "You need to just stop and take a couple minutes. Your dad is up there… and you haven't stopped moving since your mom… you need to just take a little while to mourn. Or you're going to kill yourself with this." "Kill myself versus waiting to be killed off… doesn't really seem like a winnable scenario, babe." * * * Twenty minutes had passed before anyone said much of anything else and that break was only due to Tori and Nate finally exiting the dining room, each stained a bit with the dried bl**d of the person they thought was to blame for all of this. "K*d's gonna need a doctor," Nate said, slumping into the nearest chair. "But he'll survive I think. We got some hydrogen peroxide in the wounds and the way he's layin' is gonna keep that pressure… He's stable." Tori said ...