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In this series I hope to illustrate what could have happened
to certain people in the Ski Lodge and maybe help people think about who
the killer could be. Every story happens just before a murder. This particular
one sprouted from an idea of mine- could Rhiannon have killed Jasmine?
Enjoy! Neomail me if you like it.
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It was dinnertime. The butler at the Ski Lodge knocked
on everyone's door and called them down to the dining room.
Mr. Plaid was looking especially ravishing in his new
plaid vest. He sat down at the left end of the long dining table. Jasmine,
always looking for Mr. Right, was doing her makeup while listening to
music. The butler called, but she didn't hear.
Rhiannon looked around. The seat beside Mr. Plaid was
empty. She knew how mad Jasmine would be if Rhiannon stole the only seat
beside Jasmine's beloved Mr. Plaid.
Rhiannon hated Jasmine! Ever since they found Cupcake
with two spears stuck in her Jasmine had been hogging all the spotlight.
Every time Rhiannon tried to get a word in Jasmine would cut in. Rhiannon
was famous too! She deserved her fair share of spotlight.
Rhiannon was very smug as she sat down beside Mr. Plaid
and flirted. She threw him comment after comment, praising his plaid suit
every chance she got.
Meanwhile, Jasmine was putting on a lovely red dress
to impress Mr. Plaid. She put on mascara and a dash of blush. Models always
have to be in style.
"Hmm.." she said. "The makeup's done. Now, I'll brush
my hair. Better not forget anything." Jasmine picked up her hair brush
and turned her music up higher.
"Madam! Please!" the butler yelled. "Open the door! Dinnertime
madam!" he said and ringed the bell, but it was no use. The butler had
to wait until Jasmine was done brushing her hair, trying on jewelry and
putting her favorite red pumps on. She turned off her music and heard
the butler yelling for her to go eat dinner.
"Oh no!" Jasmine cried and ran downstairs only to see
her Rhiannon flirting with Mr. Plaid! "Noooo!" she thought to herself.
"That Rhiannon will pay!"
The details after are a bit shaky as witnesses are reluctant
to come forward, but an anonymous tipster informed us that during the
meal Scarlet sent a few dirty looks Jasmine's way while Jasmine was trying
to avert Mr. Plaid's attention to her lovely red shoes. (We suspect Scarlet
was mad because Jasmine had called her 'moustache man' repeatedly that
day.)
A few witnesses also told us that Jasmine confronted
Rhiannon after most of the guests left the dining room. We know that the
confrontation ended on a sour note.
Jasmine was found dead in the guest bedroom later that
day. Mr. Plaid was hysterical; J. Boogie wanted to meet Jasmine's 'other
model friends'; Tiger Catcher refused to comment; and Rhiannon stood smiling
triumphantly in the background.
The left heel in one of Jasmine's red pumps was broken.
She could have gotten her heel caught on the edge of the bedroom carpet
and slipped.
Most people don't buy that theory. As Mr. Plaid pointed
out, models walk on runways all the time. Jasmine couldn't be so clumsy
as to trip and fall, or could she?
To be continued...
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