My Modernization of Poe's Cask of the Amontillado. Creative Writing

<Tab/> It was a rather humid and breezy spring night, when Monty, Fredrick, and their other three friends all decided for the final night of their vacation, they would hit up the largest club in Miami Beach, ending their great week off with a bang. The five guys were all floor-mates from the University of Pittsburgh and flew down to Miami Beach for a quick end of the year bash, just …

…gt;"Fredrick Wilson ... Fredrick Wilson," the dean announced from the podium. <Tab/>Monty sat squished on his little plastic chair while he smirked to himself at the calling of Freddy's name. He was the only person in the entire world who knew, and would ever know, where Freddy really was, and boy did he love it. <Tab/> <Tab/> <Tab/>