the carnival was bustling, the giant ferris wheel visible in the centre as a group of teenagers hopped out of the last carriage.
stood in the middle was kimmy, chatting and laughing with his friends. that was normal, of course.
"i'm going to get some candyfloss," kimmy proclaimed, going over to the crowded stall, kids all trying to snatch the next one.
just when kimmy was about to get his, he heard a voice, "don't eat that. poison," was all they said, before disappearing.
kimmy was confused. what did she mean? he shook his head, moving away from the table. and good he did. because he was saved from death.
can i just say our police is a genius? like how have they predicted the last two? wow—
besides that, kimmy, you're safe for now. mafia, up your game.
same drill as last time. i'll make the chains but this time more of you vote please!
