Murder Most Foul

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I sat in the coffee shop this morning with my blueberry muffin and latte, dreaming up murders. Horrific, blood-chilling murders.

I wasn’t wishing death on the other Muffin Break patrons or anyone walking past the window I sat in, don’t worry. I’m at that stage in Human Cargo where The Janitor starts to lose his cool…

I’m also working on how both The Janitor and Amy Sollevato revolve around one another after Amy escapes from his clutches. He’s not just going to let her suit herself, surely. And she’s probably not going to let him continue what he’s doing. That is, once she finds out what he’s doing. Assuming that seeing all the tools he was very likely going to use on her wasn’t enough.

In addition, I did some further work on an event that I’ll keep to myself for now. I’m enjoying how everything is unfolding, but I don’t want to give everything away.

In other news, I received a couple of hats in the mail! I’m getting started, or restarted with How Not To Play and as is my way, I like everything to be on theme! So watch out for some new content shortly and as always,

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