The drained carcass of innocent Townsfolk Soriku was found in the understairs-cupboard this morning, the fatal wound looking suspiciously like nothing more than a rather deep papercut. Bloody footsteps lead to the kitchen, into the back yard and, funnily enough, up the side of next door's fence. This was no accident! Upon closer examination of the victim, there is a word spelled out in blood. Perhaps this will point the metaphorical finger at the victim's killer...
"Ouch".
Oh well, perhaps not.
In a bit of good news, it seems that supermario128 has returned and... no one else has disappeared. Oh, and dtewi was a townie... you bastards!
Day 6 begin!