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[Delta Green] Operas and Avatars: Convergence

(OOC- I specifically said that I wasn't shouting anything.....watch the meta, please.)

"Waving a gun at Federal Agents, because....a creature attacked your dog." Andrews says, nodding at the man. "I think it's time you went to wait in the car. Sheriff, would you mind?" Andrews says to Oakley, eyeing his handcuffs.
 

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Solomon frowns slightly at Rook as he goes, and continues helping Jane to her feet, taking the opportunity of being alone in the room with her to try to calm her down. "Ma'am, I'm sorry about this whole scene. We're going to try to get everyone out there to settle down and be civil. In the meantime, is there anything I can get for you: food, coffee, anything?"
 

"I did not wave a gun at you, and I never threatened you," states Jacob levelly. "What's more, I was not convinced--and I am still not, in all honesty--that you are what you claim to be. In my personal experience, the FBI does not send two men teams to investigate motel rooms with no apparent backup--and the men they do send out to investigate things don't threaten passerbys on a whim. Further, as I stated, this is presently the Sheriff's investigation, until you prove otherwise."
 

Sheriff Oakley turns to his deputy. "Frank. Get Doc Wagner over here pronto. And put the young lady in the back of my car. We will have the Doc look her over when he gets here." The Sheriff turns to Rook after looking at his ID. "Sir, I am going to have to ask you to come sit in the Deputy's car for a while until I get this all straighten out."
 
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Jacob nods. "All right, sir, but I'm afraid I can't tell you much about what's going on here, so I'm not going to be much good as a witness, and I'm not really connected to this case enough to be anything else. I just know these men aren't telling you the truth." He blinks as heads to the car. "Also, I should warn you, I think whatever got my dog is still in the room. Possibly hiding under the bed. So if anybody goes in there--they should watch out."
 
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Andrews clicks over to CB on his phone, "Derringer, did you get all that?"

"Okay," says Andrews, "Seal of these three rooms. John Doe is there, forensics only in that room. He also rented this room here, I want them both combed over. That other room down there has a mutilated dog in it, also want forensics in there ASAP. That was Mr. Rooks room, so obviously, I don't want him going anywhere." He talks to the Sheriff and deputy, looking back at Jane Allen, checking her condition. "And if you know either of these two, I'd appreciate you talking to them, calm them down. If you don't, leave it to us."

He steps over to Brown and looks at his hand, "Hey, how's that looking?" he asks. In a whisper, he says, "So, what's the story?"
 

"Hurts like hell, thanks, but less than the knife did back in 'Zona," Brown whispers back, "All I can think of for a plausible story is a gun misfire - slipped on some blood and water, accidently discharged, but gun burst instead: maybe I hadn't been taking care of the gun properly or something."
 
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Derringer says. "I will have a team sent as soon as possible. Keep the scene as pristine as possible."

Sheriff Oakley talks to Andrews and Brown. "So what should I do with Mr. Rook? Charge him with obstruction?"

The Doctor shows up and checks on the girl. He comes over to talk to you and the Sheriff. "I think I should take her to the hospital and give her a full check up. I think she is in shock or at least mentally traumatized."
 

"Just a second, Sheriff......Derringer." Andrews CB's over the phone, "Do you have the make on Jacob Rook? R. O. O. K.? Here's the SN on his firearm." He steps away from the sheriff, and whispers into the phone, "He said some weird stuff about this dog, like it wasn't really a dog to begin with, 'miracle of science' or something. Then he says something got it. Nothing left but a leg and an eyeball. No blood either." He clicks over again, "Please advise."

He nods to the doctor, "Thanks, doc. I'd like her under surveillance. Suicide may be a possibility with this much shock."

"Hey Brown." he says to his partner, "Do me a favor and try to get a coherent story out of Rook about his dog. I'm checking his records now."
 

"Will do," Solomon says in answer. "I was thinking of riding along down to to hospital with Ms. Allen, too," he says drawing Andrew's attention to his wounded hand. Might as well get it bandaged properly, at least.
 

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