Everything Went Dark

The chocolate pretzel bag in her bra was for sure a distraction of some sort. What else could she be hiding if she was able to hide a snack in her shirt? Jennan pressed the button labeled "Tatum". After a few more minutes of silence, everyone had voted. A large TV screen was lowered from the ceiling and it showed a bar graph with everyone's names at the bottom. "Ä̶̫́͛l̶̨̮͝r̴͕̣͝í̶̦̪̚ğ̵̢͎̒h̷̙̱̿t̴̥͊͐.̶̮͇̓͂ ̶̱̼̈́I̴͚̅͠ṫ̶̘̓ ̶̳̱̅ì̷̞͌s̵͇͝ ̸̧͇̀̾t̵̖̔͝i̸͎̅m̵̥̞̀ȩ̶̎̂ ̴̰̻͠t̶̘̎ò̷̰͍̈ ̶̗̈́̅͜ṽ̵̧͈̑ị̵̞͌e̷̮̋ẅ̴̮̺́̄ ̴̢͗t̵̙͈̎̉ḧ̸̝ȩ̴͂̈ ̸͉̃s̸̡͓͘̚c̸̠̝̆ơ̵̯r̸̤͒͠e̴̦̦͆ś̶͔͝.̶̰̦̔ ̵͖̔̌T̵̠̊͜h̷̨̿͑a̴̱͊͝n̶̥͓͌͊k̸̻̑̇ ̸͚̤̊ŷ̷̠̦ő̸̰̠ú̷̢ ̴͈̒̑f̷̣̫̓̔o̷̗͒̏r̷̫̥͆ ̵̠̜͌͆ỷ̶̢̺̎ǒ̶̹̭̓u̵̲̍͜r̶̪̥̈́ ̷̫̪̈́̑p̷̀̔͜a̶̫̘͗͌ř̵̫̟́t̴̖̐̕ǐ̸͎̥͗c̴̺͒̐͜i̸̱̾̏p̵̦̮̒a̸̫͛t̴͕́͋í̴̝͓o̶̟̟͗́ṋ̴̓̎.̵̫̦̌̊" The Radio said.

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