I decided to test my limits for the second round. If the game could bend stuff couldn’t I?
So I picked up my notebook and wrote,,
“How are you related to the murderer and where were you when it happened?”
My handwriting came out more like a few conjoined squiggles. I hadn’t realised how scared I was about trying to test my limits.
“Good try, but no. Only one question can be asked at a time.” responded the usual booming voice.
I guess I couldn’t so I decided I should change the question this time. So I crossed out the first question and then wrote
“So, Emily Robinson why we’re you here?”
A very feminine voice with a slight American accent answered,
“Oh didn’t you know? I’m a sponsor for the host, but his lovely wife also invited me…how could you say no to a lover afterall?”
Wife, lover? I was an confused as ever. Thank god they wrote it down in the notebook for us or I would have forgotten. Now I would use this extra time to think everything over.