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Message: <blockquote data-quote="The Forsaken One" data-source="post: 542260" data-attributes="member: 799">Day 1: Snow -- Taking the HeatThe Foyer doors slam open and a red hot Afro-American stampedes into the foyer. He halts for a moment as he peers around spotting James hanging in a chair and Jason on a knee next to him. You again. I could have guessed. Mind pointing me towards where the sh*t hit the fan this time? Jason tuns around aggrivated and nods in the direction of room 107, while Dumont comes barging in behind the enourmous Sheriff.Your help is much appreciated. Now Dumont, get these two up in the conference room and find the rest of them. I'll see what kind of bloody mess someone made and meet you there in 5 minutes. You two, get your asses of that seat and follow the Deputy. In the mean while you might let him in on where your buddies are, saves some of my... precious time. And he barges off in the direction of room 107.Once there he sees Ross slip out of the room and Doc next to the door. Steaming he comes closer, obviously in no mood to play around. Sheriff Willheim means business today...You and you! Get your sorry B-hinds out of there and up to the conference room. You there, desk clerc. Get these two up to the conference room. AND THAT MEANS NOW. What? You two are still drooling around? I SAID MOVE IT. Follow the little prick over there. While you stumble off after the desk clerc in the direction of the conference room Sheriff Willheim mutters something as he barges headstrong into the mess.Hmmm, someone had one hell of a time in here. ----You are all rounded up, Ray get's caught while he walks down of the stairs towards the rest while Dumont just brings the rest up. Once in the conference room you all sit down round a large conference table in the centre of the room. Dumont stands guard at the door but always sstays a few feet away from you all. He triest to act tough but is clearly a tad scared of you five grumpy guys staring at him in what can softly be described as "not the best of moods".After 10 minutes or maybe a bit more Sheriff WIllheim charges into the room, almost knocking Dumont of his feet and he swings the door open. You all merely grin at the half witted country hick Deputy as he tries to regain his posture and look tough. Willheim puts both his hands on the table and gazes around. [Sense Motive rolls made, all above 5 rolled again so you all sense the same obvious thing.]Judging by the look of his eyes he means business, and business is you today.You have been here, what? A day? And we got, what, two deaths? In your hotel? It might be coincidence... but I really doubt it. And you two, contaminating my crime scene again... again! This isn't in your favor... Well? Huh? What do you miserable excuses of men have to say for yourselves? Well?[OOC: I hope Ross took a good look at what he saw in that room. /OOC]</blockquote>

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