You wake up by the morning light, something you didn't had for a while now. You look outside, the sky is still covered with clouds but they are not dark anymore. You get dressed and get out the window. It is still snowing but gently, and the wind has calmed down a lot. The blizzard must have passed away. It is still cold but after the past few days, this is easily tolerable. You can see further but you still can't see in the horizon, the town is stuck in this white snowy mist. You start walking.
As you approach the coffee shop, you feel all warm inside. The smell of the fresh baked goods is lifting you from your sorrow. It has been a hard week and this is what it makes it all worth it. You get inside, take your order, sit down and enjoy the little peace you can get. Who knows what's gonna happen next, better cherish those moments. People arrive one by one and do pretty much the same. After a while you realize that you are only five in the place, qbert68 is not here. You finish your coffee and your doughnut before going to investigate, you have a good guess at why he is not here and you would rather take your time. You get out the coffee shop, climb the snow stairs, and brave the cold again to go see qbert68.
At first glare, there is no trace of infraction to his house. The windows are closed, not broken. You get closer and see that one of them is not closed properly. You look inside and see qbert68 lying in a puddle of blood. You try to open the window but it's stuck. Since there was just a crack open all night, the warmth must have melted the snow but the cold from outside must have froze it into ice. You look for a second window, they are all locked, he must have forgotten just this one. You decide to break one and get inside. The smell has gone pretty bad, worst than the one from Killuminati19's death. You take a deep breath through the broken window and try not to breath too much inside the house.
Qbert68 was lying face down with a bullet hole in the back. There was a baseball bat not far from his hand. The blood did a line in front of him that reached the wall. The rest of the blood was not completely frozen on the floor around the body. You go downstairs and find his wallet, then go back up and outside the house. You check the wallet with the only four others still alive.
qbert68 was killed by gunshot - regular townie
With only 5 alive in the town, no one was really trusting anyone anymore. Soon everyone would die if the mafia was not found. The worst of the cold may be over but the war for survival is still on.