āThatās ludicrous. A man with a caliber such as he would never go motionless on the rostrum,ā I tell the lottery winner.
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āIām so fucking high right nowā, I whisper to the butler.
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Found a phone on both victims. Going through old massages, they seem to be old friends. One text between them talk about a lead guitarist for some punk band they had interviewed a week earlier. Even though he was good, they had to give him the boot simply because a woman he was competing against give both of them blow jobs. The guitarist didnāt take the rejection well, in fact a fight broke out, ending with him being thrown out.
Come to think of it, I believe Mr. Ryan is a lead guitaristā¦
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Those idiots wouldnāt know talent if it beat them over the head and, yeah, Iā¦enthusiasticallyā¦told them as much. But, hey, if they want to think with their dicks and actually let Yoko join their shitty little band, more power to them. Girl like that is nothing but trouble.
Turns out, I was rightā¦
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Itās funny you mentioned that. Not only is her name in both their phones, but according to text massages, she was supposed to be here. Iām gonna call her and see if she can explain some things.
Does anybody here that? Sounds like itās comingā¦from my room. Iāll be right backā¦
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If you find Yoko dead in there then I donāt know what Iāll do. Probably storm out and listen to some music somewhere else.
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You just had to talk this shit up, didnāt you. 
My master bedroom is in a hidden location and off limits, so Iām going to be doing a lot of digging. Donāt go far people, and try not to talk up anymore dead bodies!
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So I reached out to my contacts in forensics and they inform me that order we found the bodies in isnāt the order they died in. The woman was actually the first one killed with a silencer pistol, but the guy in the freezer walked in on the act and tried to run, but was shot in the back, then moved to cold storage.
The guy on stage was a rush job, he wasnāt meant to be killed there. I think the murderer intended to take out all three in the same room but things obviously didnāt go according to plan.
Iāll be going through the massages on the victims phones and get back to everyone when I know more.
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Decided to look up some old newspapers about the band. On two different occasions they had a bit of an issue with a guy who was training their security. He apparently is also and actor and stunt double as well. During two of thier live performances, the crowds got rowdy and fights broke out, which resulted in him breaking three fingers and dislocating somebodyās shoulder. Although it was in self-defense, the band was sued for $5,000, which about $2,000 having to come from the trainer himself. He quit his job and stormed off shortly after.
Going over older massages, the two now deceased band members had ran into who they thought was a junkie, babbling about how he could buy the entire fucking band if he wanted to. At first they just thought he was talking shit until they saw him on TV as lucky jackpot winner. They decided be friendly afterwards and even bought him a few drinks, then finally mentioned their upcoming show at Mr. Nancyās mansion. They later contracted Yoko about a plan to rob himā¦
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What are the odds, another jackpot winner here at the manor? Wonder if heās as cool as me.
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No way this lottery winner is as cool as you. Also, among all this murder I remember my name now! Itāsā¦aā¦ehā¦ 
Maybe next time.
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Well in the meantime, you can go by John Doe. Try not to make it indefinitely. 
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Yep, thatās me, Iāll admit that. Being in charge of live performance security detail was never easy. You gotta deal with crazy fans, and by crazy I mean those who donāt follow the guidelines and think the backstage as their own home. I never accepted a live concert security gig after I lost my paycheck.
Moral of the story: assess the risk and potential loss of a job first, then consider the benefit. Now I am glad to be just a happy audience and enjoy the music.
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Iām actually astonished there hasnāt been another dead bodyā¦yet. The surviving band members have left to make funeral arrangements. Meantime the investigation is still underway. But for the guest who are still amongst the living, I had the servants make you all breakfast, one of my favorites: Grits!
But if thatās not to your liking, feel free to go get the fuck out out to the store. 
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Sorry if the noise was a bit loud last night, but I allowed Mr. Andrew @Silvereyes to have a āin morningā party in his room but looks like he partied too hard. It appears to be an overdose but it is also possible that poison was slipped into his personal stash as he was the only one who didnāt wake up.
Brief update: Most of his friends are too drunk or high to remember the events of the party, but one woman does recall seeing five of the guest visiting, either to complain about the noise, or maybe looking to get a fix themselves. Unfortunately, she doesnāt recall exactly who she saw. Iām going to keep her here until she sobers up, then maybe sheāll remember more.
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Iāve discovered that a cold shower is an effective way to sober a person up pretty fast. Surely you can tell how ecstatic she feels from the experience.
So while details are still missing inside that tiny brain of hers, she does recall seeing Mr. Wood @YellowZR1, Mr. Winchester @Heepo and John Doe @linux_penguin visiting the room together, though she doesnāt remember why or what for. And later came the Captain @SilentWraith and Mr Ryan @ZeroGravitas though they came separately. Can each of you tell us why you all went and what happened?
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I was walking by and dude was playing some Black Flag, so I stopped in and we talked a bit, told some stories. But frankly, I found the guy insufferable, trying to push his drugs on me every two seconds. He seemed agitated, now that I think about it, but I chalked it up to whatever was in those damn pills, so I left after I finished my drink.
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āOā Captain! My Captain! Weāre you the one who wrote the writing on the wall?ā (@SilentWraith)
Almost as soon as the words left my mouth, a dribble of blood escaped my lips. I coughed and spit the blot of blood to the floor.
I raise my eyes to meet my compatriots. āIf Iām needed, you can call for me at the conservatory.ā And then I turned away
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Well, to me is that having to see the band I once worked with got killed was stressful enough for me to compromise. Back when I did the other job as an actor, at least I wonāt have to deal with real blood stains and dead bodies. So I tagged along with Gerald and John to visit Lanceās party, certainly hoping to ease some stresses.
The party consisted of many Lanceās ācool friendsā too, so I was hoping to take part in some of their āactionsā, especially with the ladies. Then the youngsters rejected me. Apparently, anyone above 40 was too mature for their tastes. I had no choice but to return to my room and sob in tearsā¦ blah I mean watch porno and laugh! Those kids donāt deserve a cool uncle like me. 
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I was just wandering the beautiful building, and slipped in. I barely wouldāve noticed they were there, except for their drug-induced rambling.
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