Final count: I didn't count but it looked pretty much like everyone voted wiwi:
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The general and commander of the compound ordered more reinforcements to secure the southern breach before the outbreak spread too far to control. He picked up an automatic rifle and joined the troops. They crept down a dark hall where rage infected citizens came barreling down at them. The soldiers made quck work of them and kept rushing down into the corridors and out into the street. For the most part, the outbreak seemed to be restricted to the same area but the numbers were beginning to pile up. The troops formed a single line and picked their targets at will. Wiwi broke from the ranks and charged straight at the General who reacted quickly. He delivered a quick kick to the gut and a menacing elbow to the top of wiwi's head.
Wiwi looked up and found himself facing down the barrel of an AR-15. He roared as loud as he could but the only response was a bullet to his temple. In life, as a garbage man, wiwi would drive trucks and clean up after other for a living. Now, in death, his body will be disposed of in a furnace and set to fire.
It is now NIGHT PHASE, night roles have until 12:00 to vote.
Sex without the e is still SX!