There was commotion at night. Rapid footsteps and heavy panting. Gandalf had caught someone sneaking around the Mayor's residence, and was now in full pursuit. He knew the town well, and was driving the suspect towards a dead end. Cornered, the person spun around, and he could see it was LaurinaMN. "D-don't kill me you scum!" LaurinaMN shouted. Gandalf was confused, but brushed this off as a simple ploy. "What were you doing around the Mayor's house?" he demanded.
LaurinaMN was visibly terrified at this point, and Gandalf wondered if she was really innocent. "I-I didn't know it was the Mayor's residence," began LaurinaMN, "I haven't been in this town for long...I lost something valuable during the day and I was retracing my steps looking for it."
Gandalf relaxed his stance a little. LaurinaMN didn't really seem like the type to be a cruel merciless member of the underworld. He took a step towards LaurinaMN, when he heard an almighty crack next to his ear. His eardrum was ruptured by the shockwave and he stumbled about disorientated, but his former suspect had suffered a fate far worse.
LaurinaMN's head had been blown wide open by the bullet. Gandalf gave a slight wimper but quickly came to his senses and realised he had to get out of there. He was too slow however, as he felt a cold thin wire wrap around his neck. He reached for the detonator in his pocket and pushed the button, before slipping out of consciousness. The town would find the body of
Gandalf the next day, brutally garroted.
Kippla was making dinner when an explosion rocked her house. Dusting herself off, thought she had avoided the worst of it, when a wall collapsed on top of her.
LaurinaMN the Miller lost her head.
Gandalf the Mad Hatter shall not pass Go.
Kippla the Townie was Mad Hattered.
Day will last just under 48 hours.