With another death, comes another day!
And then there was one...
Like raindrops on the pavement, Mark's running footsteps were quiet. Bitter tears were dripping down his face. He wiped the tears with the sleeve of his black shirt.
There! There they are!
Misaki and Chelsea were a couple feet away. They were looking in all directions...looking for me...
Like a flash, Mark took off. And before either Chelsea and Misaki can react, Mark tackles Chelsea to the pavement, and quickly knocks her out. After that, he hurls Chelsea's limp body over his shoulder, then turns to look at Misaki.
Misaki's eyes burned with hatred and fear...she was standing her ground, not moving closer, but not retreating either.
From his pocket, he provided a crumpled up piece of paper. He threw the paper at Misaki, turned around, and walks away. From behind, he hears the sound of unfolding paper, and a muffled gasp. Without even turning around, he says, "Now, only you remain." He turns around, and glares at Misaki. "Can you stand up alone? Or are you...afraid?"
Misaki stares downward at the paper she had dropped. It was another piece of paper with everyone's picture...but everybody except for Misaki's picture was crossed out with red marker. When she lifts her head forward...Mark was gone...
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Now, only you remain, Misaki. Can you do it?