Inside, however there was a party going on. The sticky chickies were rocking to various songs by the Dixie chicks and doing the chicken dance (which is quite funny with no arms.)
This poor guy was stabbed to death by a toothpick. I never knew sticky chickies bled chocolate.
I tried to quickly hide the evidence because getting the police involved would have been a major pain. Just for future reference...sticky chickies covered in chocolate blood are some good sticky chickies.
This is the murder weapon before I
licked it clean got rid of the evidence.
This little chicky was obviously killed by a whopper cannonball. I got rid of this evidence as well.
This poor little chicky was hung by the neck by a strawberry twizzler. I quickly cut him down and gave him mouth to mouth, but it was too late....and I accidentally bit his head off.
So now the chickies are all gone and all that is left is the little piles of sugar on the countertop where they were dancing.