The remaining members gathered, with a small frail camp fire going on at the centre of them.

"The cave I see..." Lots said, after hearing Creaking describe the situation.

"But we cannot send people to save him at night. That is suicide."

"I agree with Lots. Going now is pretty suicidal." Ash agreed.

"But he is trapped down there with Alex's body!" Doges said.

"I know. First thing we do in the morning is save him." Lots said, his voice final.

***

"Man, I am telling you Gid wrote me as a trap in his book!" WW continued to talk, though there was zero response from Alex.

"Now everyone in the server is acting like a trap!"

WW sighed.

Above him came a series of light footsteps.

"Creaking? Doges?" WW sat up.

There was no response, except for the crude sound of metal scraping against hard rock.

"This is not funny!" WW screamed.

A wave of dirt cave down from above and landed at WW's foot.

"No, not this again!"

The dirt continued to rain.

"Nooooooooooo!!!!!!!"

Soon WW's voice was buried, along with the rest of his body.

7 Remaining?

Q: Who do you think is the killer?