[Delta Green] Operas and Avatars: Puppet Shows and Shadow Plays

[Gomez]

OOC: The person over the table is on the other side of the curtain. The curtain is not totally opaque and you can see shadows from the other side. Basically the curtain divides the room in half with the curtain opposite from the doorway.

 

[taitzu52]

OOC: The person over the table is on the other side of the curtain. The curtain is not totally opaque and you can see shadows from the other side. Basically the curtain divides the room in half with the curtain opposite from the doorway.

Andrews calls out as before.

 

[Gomez]

No response.

 

[taitzu52]

Creepy. "Dr. Gutierrez, or whoever you are behind the curtain," Andrews says from the doorway, his voice becoming stern and raised, "this is Agent Andrews, F.B.I. Please open the curtains and show yourself." Andrews now has his hand on his gun. If someone a week ago, had told him that he'd be in this state of mind, or position, he'd have cussed them out and told them they were crazy. Now he's wondering who's the crazy one as he stands there in the doorway with one hand under his jacket, and the other holding onto his cel with his partner like a kid with a security blanket.

 

[taitzu52]

(OOC- How far away am I from the front desk or other people that I saw on my way in?)

 

[Maerdwyn]

"What's going on?!" Solomon hisses, the worry plain, and amplified by that which he feels coming throught on the other end of the line.

 

[Gomez]

Still no response. The figure still seems to be standing over the table and there is movement. The front desk is down the hall and around a corner about 80 feet away.

 

[taitzu52]

"Brown, call the police, tell them to send a car by." says Andrews, "I'm going to call for security." He hangs up with Brown. Andrews pulls out his pistol and dials the front desk. "This is Agent Andrews. I need security at examination room #3." He watches and waits.

(OOC- We have now reached the point in the game where I can't even wipe my own butt by myself.)

 

[Maerdwyn]

Brown calls whichever law enforcement agency is physiclaly closest to his partner's location and tells them that agent Andrews has requested backup in exam room #3 of the coroner's office.

 

[Gomez]

(OOC- We have now reached the point in the game where I can't even wipe my own butt by myself.)[/QUOTE]

OOC: I think that is Brown's problem at the moment!