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Message: <blockquote data-quote="VanorDM" data-source="post: 5165691" data-attributes="member: 86626">The next morning dawns with the start of a cloudy and maybe even rainy day.  Not the ideal morning to start a new venture but perhaps this isn't a omen and just normal every day weather.It takes a good bit of the morning to get all the gear loaded up into the trucks that you are taking.  Guns and ammo stowed in duffel bags, that conveniently fit in well disguised compartments in the suburban's cargo hold.  The rest of the gear going on top of that.At some point during the loading you notice that Diego is missing.  No one remembers seeing him at all since last night.  His room looks slept in, but there's no sign of him anywhere.  Unwilling to accept what's going on so he left seems the most likely explanation. It takes several hours to drive down to Wescot, but by the time you get there the sun is out and low in the west, and it's a lovely late summer evening.  When you pull into town it strikes you as being the quintessential "Small Town USA".The lawns and public spaces are all green and well kept, and short fences enclose good sized lawns.  The trees are tall and healthy looking, with very little trash on the ground anywhere.  You see kids ridding bikes, or playing ball in back yards around town.  People walking down the streets wave to people sitting out on their porches, a general sense of peace and friendliness seems to cover this small town.But after driving around for a while longer you also sense a wariness under the surface.  Little things like parents keeping a close eye on their children and a large number of security system markers in the yards.  [ooc: There is a motel in town, I forgot to put one in until just now... It's on the corner of Oak and 3rd, north east corner of town.  I moved the quckymart from there to the south west.  I'm also going to upload a updated map. [/ooc]</blockquote>

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