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Richard Parker

Good, one guest complied. Richard smiled as he made his way to the last room. Miss Stella Thomas. Oh, how ready he was to be done with the interrogations. Soon, it would be waiting. Waiting until compliance, then disposing of those who refused to give in.

Richard knocked on the last door.

"Come in," Stella's sweet voice called.

He entered the room and smiled charmingly at the young pianist. "Good evening, Miss Thomas."
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Norman Jones

The mechanic stepped out of the bathroom and knocked on the door. "Kent? Open up."

The hand on the door's handle was shaking; he could hear the door rattling. "Y-yes? Wh-what do you want? Parker's already been here."

"Just open the freaking door. This is important."

Brian cracked it barely to look out at Norman, and he forced his way into the room.

"What are you doing?" squeaked Kent.
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