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ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #1
Date: 6/1/2016, Categories: Celebrities, Taboo Author: FrankSinner
... said, her smile nearly evident in her voice. "I mean... if your mom was a murderer, and you were lied to about her your whole life... that would make you pretty mad. I'd be pissed." "Give me a goddamn break, Carly," Sam said, now fully turned around for a moment. "We have just sat here for the last week watching every single person that we care about and love be murdered by some psychopath. We have a fucking reason to be pissed. Not some whiny little bitch momma's boy or girl." "I don't know about that, Sam... all those lies and secrets about their mom, and a father who doesn't even know she exists, and being stuck with people who never really wanted her... or him... all that is enough to make someone go crazy. And if one day, the mom showed up and shined a light on this huge conspiracy, exposing the truth behind everyone's lies. If that were me, I'd certainly help get some revenge, and-" "Can you fucking shut up with this shit?" Sam asked, looking back again, her eyes narrowed, showing that she was clearly done with Carly's word vomit. "You're freaking me the hell out, Carls." "Sorry," the former web star said, almost in a monotone. "I guess I talk when I get nervous. I'll stop..." * * * "Where is everyone?!" Jade said, after she and Freddie burst through the boathouse door, utterly shocked the place was completely empty. "I don't know..." he said softly. "Sam was supposed to stay here ...
... with the radio." "And Spencer and Carly should have been back by now with the others," she finished. "I don't like this, baby..." "Me either, Jade," he said, taking her hand. "But something happened here. That big thing blocking the roof is gone, for one. Plus, it looks like something big was dragged from in here." "You don't think it was a body... or bodies, do you?" "I don't think so," he said, getting on his knee. "There's no bl**d or anything. But whatever was dragged was big... bigger than a person for sure. Maybe a boat." "You should try the radio..." Jade said, taking a seat near the door, still holding her dress above her feet so it wouldn't be damaged. "They may have sent out an update or something. Maybe Sam contacted them before she left with a boat." "Whoa," Freddie said, his eyebrow raised. "Let's not get ahead of ourselves. I would like to believe Sam wouldn't just bolt with a boat like that." "But we can't rule it out," Jade shot back, her clear disdain for the blonde abundantly obvious. "Hello..." Freddie said, grabbing the receiver on the radio. "Can anyone hear me... this is Schneider's Island." "COAST GUARD HERE, SCHNEIDER'S. DO YOU HAVE AN UPDATE?" "Actually, I was hoping you could help us with that," Freddie said, holding his breath for good news. "We got to the radio, and there's no one here." "I TOLD THE OTHERS, ...