"Are we?"
A rather unattractive ginger walked into the scene.
His frizzy ginger hair was combed back but its stubbornness caused it to instantly begin curling forth once more.
A freckle-infested face manifested into the reflection of Julius' eyes.
It was Ricky, and alongside him was his newfound aura of confidence.
The inspector tutted coldly.
"So you are all regular partakers here?"
The group nodded, half not even knowing what was going on.
Julius could only thank Ricky's rather unexpected appearance as a burning guilt shook the back of his mind.
'Does this mean they're all going to be part of the board-game club?'
Julius sighed lowly.
'I feel bad but what's done is done. This is an important lesson for the lot. Never trust someone with intentions vaguer than a swamp.'
The deed was done.
The inspector left with an irritated look on his face.
