After having lapsed into deep thought for several minutes, Madame started without warning. Before she even evaluated her actions, she got up quickly and promptly tripped. With a grumble, she glanced angrily at the culprit. Below her feet she saw a rock, inscribed with the words....
"WHAT?" she cried. "This doesn't make any sense." Turning abruptly to her fellow survivors, she blurted out, "Look, let's skip the introductions. The important thing is that we're in danger. We've got killers on the loose and they're among us. I can find out all about you later on if and when you're still alive! We've got some work to do, fast!"
Madame couldn't tell if the urgency was apparent in her voice, but as she said it she felt an ominous shiver sprint up her spine. One of the cannibalistic spirits was on the move...
((Dun dun dun!))
((xD))
((PM me for a clue!))
((If you've got one too, I'd like to swap.))
((>.>))