Venice Lampt’s Murder Case Part I “Congratulations to all the students, have a nice evening. Our 65th HHS School Festival has ended,” the principal announced. “Someone asked permission to let him have drinks on the campus. Mr. Anderman, just because it’s your birthday, I let you do what you want, but honestly, it’s your father’s request. So students, don’t drink any alcohols aside from those that have been approved, okay?” “Yes, sir!” Students threw their papers and balloons in the air as they shouted with glee. It was 6 o’clock when the party has started. The students from other clubs started to gather there as well. Loud music, colored drinks, party lights, the night was livelier than what he expected. He called for a toast. In an hour, what he had prepared will turn everything

