I am Princess Idelle Chatre. He is Weyland Awfcorce.
It is June 13, 1940.
We are the rich and proper folk catching the last train out of Paris before it gets taken over by Nazis.
Can't you tell?
Sure we all look like we are getting along, but in reality one of us here apparently committed a murder while on the train. And it was our job to figure out
who.
and why.
and how.
Thank you to Jackie who planned this



1 comment:
Oh my gosh!! This looks like so much fun! I miss you guys so much! I'm sorry I have been MIA lately.
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