ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 1/22/2017,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Author: FrankSinner
... feeling the tears coming despite blowing through her duct reserve in the last couple days. "I'm sorry…" Carly said, which caused the former Goth to jerk away. "Don't say that…" Jade said, rubbing her eyes, and grabbing a fresh shirt, turning her back on Carly as she swapped her top out, unsure whether or not Carly was still into girls or was bi or whatever… "I just want this nightmare to be over." "I think that goes for all of us," Carly said, unsure of what to say. "I don't really know if it has even really registered yet for me. My dad and my s*ster in law… possibly Savanna. There's just so much that we can take." "Fuck that," Jade said, confidently, turning back around with a comfortable t-shirt, and a fire in her eyes. "I don't care where we have to go, or what we have to do… but I will marry Freddie, and I will wear that dress, and that fucking definite. No goddamn way I'm fucking dying here." The anger in Jade's eyes just now was something Carly had not seen before, not even during their day together after the loss of both her parents. "We have to believe that, I guess." There was relative silence for a moment until Jade pushed past Carly, heading out the door. "We should check the rooms again, if that's ok with you," Carly said, trying not to get in the way of her wrath. "I don't think I can just sit down there with them and just wait. At least it feels like we're doing something." ...
... "Fair point, Shay…" Jade said, reaching back and putting her hair up in a ponytail. "Where do we start?" * * * "I don't have the damnedest clue where to even start," Nate said, looking at a map of the island with a flashlight in one hand while he and Andre held the map between them, both clueless as to which direction they were headed. "This might lead in a circle for all we know." "One way to find out," Freddie said, pushing ahead with Spencer right behind him as they followed the tunnels which weren't as cramped as they expected, but were certainly dark and damp. "If these were built during the prohibition," Spencer said, turning to look at the map for a second. "I'd say the tunnels go to the marina at the very least. Probably to the major parts of the town, and certainly the bars." "I could use a stiff drink," Beck said, bringing up the rear and being a pain in the ass as per usual. "You're gonna get a stiff boot in your ass if you don't stop being a little shit," Nate said with about as much venom as his words could carry alone. "Hey," Andre said, trying to get the attention just as much as diffuse the tension between the two long-time rivals. "You think these tunnels are how the killer's been getting all over the place without anyone seeing him?" "It's not a bad idea," Freddie said, offering a thoughtful glance that no one could really see with the limited light. "Makes as much ...