ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 2/10/2016,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Author: FrankSinner
... loved your mother?" the woman asked, clearly dangling information over his head, baiting him with a curiosity driven question. But as she waited on his answer, he could see the crazy psycho thing seem to slip away a bit, and for the first time, Freddie miraculously saw this woman as vulnerable. "Or did she just shield you away from everything in the world?" "My mother took care of me, and it doesn't matter how she did it. She was a great mother. And even though I never knew my dad, I could tell he loved her." The woman grew silent for several moments, just staring, taking in that answer, and weighing how she should respond. Finally, after shaking her head with a load of indignation, she finally whispered through gritted teeth. "If they loved you and each other... then why didn't they tell you whose ch*ld you really were?" * * * "You know, as strange as it sounds..." Sam said, pacing the room angrily, "all this shit about Spencer kinda adds up." "Sam..." Tori said, looking down at Savanna, as if to warn her to tread carefully. "No..." the blonde said, growing louder. "Spencer's survived this entire time, despite having plenty of chances to bite it, and who is the only person to be snatched by the killer but not killed? The brat." "Sam!" Tori said, getting up from her chair. "I still don't quite believe it," Carly said, pacing far from Sam in case she had another outburst. "I don't want to ...
... believe it either, Carls... he's like a br*ther to me... but think." The blonde tried to calm herself and approach her best friend to at least try and explain the reasoning. "Spencer has been making art projects, sculpting, and doing metalwork for at least a decade now. It's not a huge leap to say that he could have created or rigged some of the shit we've seen so far." "Yeah, but as my dad used to say," Tori said, looking the blonde in the eyes. "Correlation is not causation. Spencer didn't know half the people here, and he'd never met Jade's parents before last week..." "Yeah," Carly said, trying to weigh what both girls had offered for 'evidence' but there was something certainly to what Sam was saying that made her feel very uneasy. "Spencer came here as a k*d, and I don't think I was even born yet the last time my f*mily came here. Or if I was, I certainly don't remember this place. He would... maybe know more stuff than we would have..." Sam seems surprised that the words are falling from Carly's mouth, but she couldn't help but nod as she watched Carly put all the pieces together, pointing out that there was a distinct possibility that something more sinister was going on. * * * "Fine..." Freddie said, approaching the bars, "I have no problem admitting that my dad wasn't a very good once since he didn't even attempt to contact me... and my mom was pretty overbearing and manipulative, but I know that they loved me. ...