"Hello???? Quenn? Are you there? I guess not". He went around the back to get in through the back door, which never was locked. Upon entering the kitchen for a sandwich, he came upon a most fearsome sight. "Uuggghh!!!" The body of Quenn lay on the floor with a knife through the chest. "No!" He watched in horror as the body was dragged away by a pack of fleeches. "Oh no... Quenn.... oooohhhhhh. Whether by fate or just by chance, a small card caught his attention.
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Orn would never kill Quenn... It must have been one of his customers.