"The thief is sus as fuck! Why can't you all see that?" Lawyer Tybalt's roar shook the whole room.

Everyone inside the old abandoned auditorium gazed up at the rubble falling from the ceiling.

"I already told you," The Gardener said with folded arms. "The thief was with me the whole time, it couldn't have been him."

Lawyer Tybalt scoffed. He scanned the room.

"So where is he now huh? Three of the players haven't made it back yet, we need five to win, what'll you'll do if he kills them all?"

"Or..." The perfumer who had been quietly watching on with indifference finally spoke.

The Gardener looked to her in relief. Finally, she could speak some sense into this moron.

"He could already be dead."

"Huh?!"

"If the thief was with you the whole time, why isn't he here with us now?"

Lawyer Tybalt's jaw dropped, his head whipped in the direction of the Gardener.

"I don't know. He was right behind me... but he didn't follow me in."

Lawyer and the Perfumer, both stared in silence.

Their gazes regarding him with cold indifference.

"What a shame." Perfumer Virgo sighed. "We need everyone here in order to vote him out."