mrsalieri890
Awesum Sauce
Guests were questioning him, instead of the police officers on the scene.
"What happened?!?"
"Do I get a refund?!"
"What kind of security is this!?"
They all kept coming, and Jordan knew if he answered them, they'd find more questions to throw at him.
"Please, please. It's getting a little late," Jordan said looking at his watch, "Just go back to your rooms. It'll be on the news tomorrow."
As predicted, they kept on shooting questions at him, but he ignored them. Then all became silent when the police came back out of the locker room. Two men carried a body bag, surely with Thomas's body in it, and another man pushed a strecher with John on it. He was extremely pale and sweating profusly.
"John?" Jordan asked.
"I...feel..."
But he could never finish the question. The doctors checked on him, and confirmed he had died. It struck Jordan to be strange. A wound to the hand, killing him, after Jordan stopped the bleeding. The police, paramedics and doctors began to leave, along with the hotel guests.
"No one enters the locker room, we will return tomorrow, its a crime scene," one officer said before he left Jordan standing there.
Once everything returned to silence, Jordan sat back down at his chair. It was weird, two people died in one night out of the blue. He turned on his radio so he could forget what had happened, but it was just to weird...