{ Heather's Perspective }We're all gathered on the beach, well the four of us that are left. It's just me, Alejandro, Mike, and Sierra. Apparently, NOBODY was with someone else during the deaths of Zoey and Cody. Apparently, we we're all fighting with each other that we walked off on our own so nobody can provide an alibi. Of course, someone's lying. I think it's Mike or Sierra that's the murderer. I really doubt that it's Alejandro. So, as of now, it's me and Alejandro against Sierra and Mike. Alejandro whispered to me, "Maybe it's the two of them working together." I didn't know what to think. Mike was madly in love with Zoey and Sierra was in love with Cody. Both of their 'mates' were murdered. Actually... now that makes me think it might be Alejandro that's the killer... I'm not sure. I'm so confused.
Time for some good news for once. Alejandro found a radio. Maybe we can call for some help and get out of here. We followed Alejandro to this wooden shack. There were so many flies it was gross. Well the radio was there and Alejandro sat down and tried to get it too work. We were there for about an hour and I already gave up on someone hearing our call for help until Alejandro actually got a hold of someone. We were all shouting for help at that point and then the weirdest thing happened. The radio exploded and the shards from the radio were blasted into Alejandro's face. His gorgeous face wasn't looking too well. Mike checked his pulse. He shook his head and I knew he was dead. I... I didn't... I didn't even get the chance to admit that I liked him...
After checking out the scene, I can tell someone made the radio explode on purpose.
Good news: Mike and Sierra don't trust each other anymore so it's not them versus me
Bad news: We all looked confused and the killer still hasn't given the slightest clue to their identity.