Felix woke up that morning feeling drowsier than usual. Seriously, he would've slept in until noon if it weren't for the fact that Ace of Hearts woke him up at 8 AM.

When he walked into the dining hall, almost everyone was there.

"Hey Felix!" Danny shouted at him when he saw Felix walk into the room. "Yo, have you checked out the other rooms yet? Last time I checked you only spent your time in the main hall!"

'Um… No.'

"C'mon, I'll show ya, This Ace of Hearts is actually much more nicer than you think!"

Danny grabbed Felix's arm and dragged him out of the room.

They turned a few corners before bumping into Jack.

'Hey! Where're you going?'

"C'mon, Ace's much nicer than you think!" Danny smiled.

Jack glanced questionably at Felix, who just shrugged. Danny turned a corner, and at the end of the hallway, was a door, labeled "Supplier"

'What's that?' Felix asked.

Danny didn't answer. He just dragged Felix into the room with Jack following closely behind.

The room itself was like a laundromat, only with 16 mini sections, 4 on each wall and a large metal shutter closing them off from their curiosities.

Each section had a name written in bold up above the doors, and Felix's attention was directed to his name.

'What's this?'

Danny smirked before taking his shirt off in one smooth motion. Felix stared before Danny took a pair of scissors and snipped a bit off.

Switching gears, Danny was massacring his shirt, turning it into brown ribbons as they hit the floor one by one.

Felix and Jack were silent.

"WHAT DID YOU JUST DO?" Felix screamed.

'Don't fret just yet.' Danny said as he walked smoothly and shirtlessly to the door that read: DANNY and knocked on it.

When it opened up, there was a clothes hanger there, with the exact same shirt, unharmed.

Felix blinked.

"Apparently, when we require new clothes, whether or not it's damaged or dirtied beyond repair, this place resupplies us with a new pair of clothing that we need." Danny said, putting his shirt back on.

He stayed still for a couple seconds, staring at his new shirt.

"Only problem is… This shirt is brand spanking new and stiff like a board." He mumbled.

'You guessed it!' Another voice came from behind them. 'Thing about the supplier is, all the new clothes that come out are brand new. This is also handy when your underwear's in the wash, or if you've just killed someone and you haven't got enough time to wash your shirt.'

"Just HOW on earth do you appear out of nowhere?" Danny shouted at Ace of Hearts.

'I'm not answering that.' Ace smiled sweetly, like she was a normal eight year old instead of the violent CEO that everyone had.

For the next hour, Felix just wandered around the area, exploring the places he hadn't seen so far.

The Incinerator, Laundry room, and there's even a sauna.

Then later on he just settled down in the main hall while talking to Bob and Jack.

The moment he fell asleep he was for SURE hoping that nobody would die.

Little did he know, he would witness a murderer in action.

At roughly 2 AM, Felix woke up for no apparent reason. Only the fluffy bedcovers felt like sandpaper as he tossed and turned in order to reach sleep, just out of reach.

When he gave up, he decided to take a walk.

But the moment he opened the door, his heart lurched to the top of his throat as he saw a shadow run around the corner, so swiftly that he didn't even have enough time comprehend what was going on.

Then he didn't feel like walking anymore.

After what felt like hours, Felix's consciousness finally drifted to an unconscious state.

Finally…

It's done…

Nobody would suspect me for this…

Would they? I mean…

Felix did see me…

But who cares, it's too dark for him to see who I was.

He woke up with an uneasy feeling in his chest. His blankets felt like an angels hair, and he didn't even have the will to get out of bed.

But then his tiredness was replaced by a hunger growling in his stomach, yelling for attention.

'Uuuugh…' He groaned as he sat up.

When he walked into the dining hall, almost everyone was there, munching on their pancakes while Dan and Phil picked a different option: Cereal.

Finally, one by one, everyone piled in, munching on their cereal.

Only finally did Mark and Wade sense something was wrong.

"Hey…" Mark began. "Has anyone seen Bob?"

Everyone stopped eating.

'Yeah, Come to think of it… Krism isn't here either…' Minx stated, looking around.

Shortly after she said that, the door opened and a hispanic woman walked in.

"Hey Krism, is Bob behind you or what?" Mark asked her.

'Do I look like his escort?' Krism looked up. 'No.'

Then the shadow felix encountered at night popped into his mind.

'Uh… I have a bad feeling about this…' Felix said as he jumped up from his seat and ran out of the dining hall, Mark and Wade following closely behind.

When he finally came to Bob's room, Felix tried knocking on it, but then he realised that the door was slightly ajar.

His room wasn't much different from Felix's, just slightly messier.

But his heart dropped once he saw the blood trail coming from the bathroom.

The moment he walked in, his heart sank.

There he was.

Dead.