Someone is behind all of this... And they were with us the whole time...
When Italy told the group this, all of them became silent. No one spoke a word, but the side glances at their neighbors showed that they were all asking the same question in their minds;
Who's the traitor?
Despite the accusing glances sent at whoever each person thought was the most guilty, no one spoke up for the longest time.
Until Russia suddenly gave an idea.
"Why don't we interrogate everyone one by one?" He asked suddenly. "We can see who's the most nervous about it, and might get something out of someone, da~?" Despite the situation, he still held his normal childish grin, which caused America to scowl and push himself out of the bed, going over to him with his eyes narrowed.
"And why should we do what you want to?" He accused, the rest of the group just starring at them silently, none speaking up. In truth, the majority of them believed it was Russia.
"Oh comrade, how else will we figure out this traitor?"