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ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 2/10/2016, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner
... showed up and said you two left the car, and then we couldn't find you... there was just a lot of evidence pointing to the fact that he could be involved somehow." "He was nothing but nice and protective of me when we were in the car, and we went to go check on a boat he saw... and while looking I fell. I mean," Jade said, tucking her dark brown hair behind her ear, "if the killer is behind bars now, what do we have to worry about?" "Well, he said you fell off a cliff, which seemed pretty far-fetched at the time," Freddie retorted, trying to defend his stance. "And then we couldn't find you." "Are you sure it was an accident?" Carly asked, trying to cover her bases as well as possible. "I think so..." Jade said, trying to rethink those moments. "I was stepping out, and I felt my feet slide on a slick one and his hands went to my back... Honestly, it all kinda happened fast." "Did he act weird or make you uncomfortable at all while you two were together?" "No, Freddie..." Jade said, giving him a look to let her know that she was fine and to stop asking questions, but the looks shifted a bit as she re-called a few of the things he did that were a little odd, like taking her gun when she slept. "Well, actually-" "COME IN SCHNEIDER'S, COME IN SCHNEIDER'S... THIS IS THE COAST GUARD. WE READ YOU." Spencer nearly leaped toward the mic on the radio so he could speak to them. "Yes, thank ...
... you Coast Guard... this is Schneider's. We have an emergency." "WHAT'S THE STATE OF YOUR EMERGENCY, SCHNEIDER'S?" "A lot of people..." Spencer said, as if all of this was hitting him all at once, "Have died here. Murdered. And we got the guy in a cell here, but we have no way of getting any help." "DO YOU HAVE ANY INJURED?" "Nothing serious," he replied looking over everyone standing around. "We really just need to get off and the police." "ALRIGHT SCHNEIDER'S, I'VE GOT POLICE AND RESCUE SHIPS ON THE WAY, BUT WITH THIS WEATHER, IT COULD BE A FEW HOURS." "That's great... thank you so much." "WE'LL BE ON OUR WAY ONCE THE WEATHER CLEARS BUT SOMEONE NEEDS TO STAY WITH THE RADIO FOR FURTHER IN-STRUCTIONS." "Yes, sir," Spencer replied, dropping the mic piece. He looked back to the others, who were practically jumping for joy, two of which just threatened to murder him less than an hour ago, but he was so elated that he didn't even care. * * * "Do it again!" Savanna called out as she watched her new friend Andre fake singing into a mop handle, as the young girl and Tori clapped their hands. It was a strange feeling, which offered some light-hearted moments since the nerves of the two adults had been on nonstop edge for days now. Andre had searched the closets for anything to pass the time, but more specifically something to eat. The mop, among a few other cleaning sup-plies were all he could ...