You accuse Coach Flannigan of the MURDER of Principal Roy and of the subsequent MURDER of Vice Principal Alden. His colleagues gasp in surprise yet steadily step away, isolating the Coach in a corner of the room.

Sirens pierce the pounding sounds of the rain, and as a streak of lightning flashes amidst a howling wind, a booming thunder is cut short by the pounding of fists at the door.

“POLICE, OPEN UP!”

Officers rush in and begin their investigation as you explain what you think happened.
The Coach tries to plead his case.

“Me!? Have you lost your mind!? Why would I have done such a thing!? Come on guys, me? Hey! Get your hands off me, buster! Easy on the cuffs pal, I’ve got tennis elbow! You think handcuffs can hold me!? Watch me flex out of these… OUCH! Nevermind. You’ve all made a terrible mistake, you know that? Just wait til’ the truth comes out!”

The police, satisfied with your detective work, escort the coach out of the house and into their squad car. He’ll likely spend the rest of his life behind bars for the murder of Principal Carlton Roy and Vice Principal Alden. Meanwhile, the real murderer will probably flee the country as soon as they can and spend the rest of their life on a beach sipping margaritas. Maybe you should take another look at the evidence and reconsider your choice?