Jonas was thinking to himself, “This is all too obvious. The killer is no longer here anymore, they have fled. I don’t understand this, it’s no fun. I can already tell what’s next.”
He reached out to grab a book that he hasn’t read and when he pulled it out a secret door was revealed. “This I didn’t see coming.” He thought.
He walked in to the room, making sure to be very careful with his step. Once his whole body was inside the room, the door quietly shut behind him. He was staring at an empty chair, confused as to what was going on. Surely he would figure out what would happen next soon.
“Sit down, Jonas. I’ve been waiting for you.” The mysterious person handcuffed Jonas’s hands together and pushed him to sit down. “I am so glad I have you now, you were my biggest competition. I don’t want anyone to figure out who the killer is.”
Jonas refused to look at the mysterious person’s face. He was looking around the room trying to find a quick escape, but there were none. This was his final straw.
“There’s no getting away, Jonas. Goodbye.”