Murder At The Manor [SITE EVENT OPEN]

[abigailwatson]

Abigail was pressed back against the wall, her eyes still trained in horror on the other girl laying lifeless in the pool. She felt sick, cold, almost numb, shaking her head again she forced herself to look away and take in the rest of the commotion going on around her. Jeremiah had joined them and was accusing the security guard, all she could do was watch the other man, he seemed really upset, screaming about demons.

Raising a shaky hand she ran it through her hair and blew out a breath, "Will you all shut up and have some respect that poor girls dead!" she exclaimed, shooting a dark look to the newcomer stood in the doorway, when he made his comment about how unorigional the death was. Usually she shied away from this man, she'd heard about who he was but right now she didn't care, there was no fear as she looked at him, willing him to go back inside before she turned back around, looking down at her hands.

The shook violently, what little colour she had in her cheeks was gone completely. When one of the guards by the pool looked their way she felt her defences fly up, she knew instantly one of them was under suspicion, that had to be the only reason they were being forced to remain here, witness to this. Shaking her head she leaned back against the wall and slid down it, sitting on the ground her knees pulled up, willing herself not to be sick. Blowing out a breath she wiped the tears from her face and with nowhere else to look she focused on her hands which lay on her lap.

[Eliot Holt]

Eliot couldn't help but rub the bridge of his nose, almost in annoyment with what was going on with the entire fiasco. There had been multiple people who had come and gone, trying to take a peek at the body and Eliot and a few other guards besides Sam and Adam had come to assist. The crowd, besides the handful of people who were the prime "witnesses" were either told to get lost or return to their rooms, but the majority of them lingered around and were whispering quietly to each other, starting rumors. No one seemed to notice the damn thing Eliot saw besides the few guards and he nodded solomnly at Sam, "Most logical thing right there would be to that," he stated, standing up and turning, his eyes scanning the pool for any other clues. He mulled quietly, looking at Sam first, and then to Adam, ignoring the cockiness of Azrael Dalicy's voice that lingered from the doorway, "I want the pool cleared out of all patients, and in lockdown for the next twenty four hours. The pool will be off limits to anyone, and I want at least two guards on duty on any door at all given times until this is sorted out. No reasoning for another murder," he said, giving them a curt nod.

Which was a reason why he watched the other guards start hoarding out people and his eyes locked onto a high profile who was trying to ease themselves closer to the pool. Without any hesitation, Eliot grabbed the male and pulled him away, literally dragging him across the tiled floor towards the door, throwing him out without any second chance, "Let this be a warning to anyone currently in the hallway or in the pool area to pass along," he warned, eyes ablazed with hatred, "if anyone breaks the rules in the next twenty four hours, your asses will be found sitting in front of not only me, but in front of Dr. Lucid for a very thorough conversation. And if that shouldn't scare you, the threat of being completely locked up and doped up for the next three months should," he warned coldly, making sure the point was given. He made sure of it.

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