Natty was walking through West Clock Town. The sun had set and nothing could be heard except crickets. A few noises were heard from the old Mayor's Office, but nothing to concern herself with. She looked at the gate. She could run. She could escape Clock Town and be done with this insanity. Be done with the imminent magical disaster bound to happen at any minute. Be done with the squabbling town. But she couldn't leave. Her friends were here. Speaking of friends...
Alice and 
Dad were over in the square. 
Natty ran over to greet them.
"Hey guys!" She exclaimed.
"Hey!" 
Dad said. "How are ya?"
He gave 
Natty a quick hug, followed by 
Alice. As 
Alice pulled away, a faint clicking sound could be heard. The trio chatted for another minute before the ticking stopped.
West Clock Town erupted in a blinding light as 
Natty's Blast Mask accidentally went off, killing the three of them.
MrKisstoefur was somehow killed by a flying ice cream carriage. No horses were killed in the accident.
MrKisstoefur the 
Mafia Goon was modkilled upon request. They were holding a 
Postman's Hat which is now destroyed.
Natty the 
Townie was should have watched her back. They were holding a 
Blast Mask which is now destroyed.
Alice the 
Townie was asploded. They were holding a 
Keaton Mask which is now destroyed.
Dad the 
Townie was DAeD. They were holding a 
no mask
Day Three will end in 26 hours, at 1AM on Monday, August 18th. With 16 players alive, it takes 9 to reach majority.