The evening of Rienie’s death feels like it’s been going on for weeks. Six weeks. But a couple of things have gotten Mormegils attention.

It’s a late night. Bleu’s first day in the house is over.

Birds tweet. The sun rises over the neighbourhood. And someone has decided to give Bleu a warm welcome to her second day.

With a horrifying cracking sound the guitair is no more.

The housemates give Rienie a quiet funeral.

But the day has only just begun…