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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Festy_Dog" data-source="post: 914302" data-attributes="member: 2561">Hamish smiles shyly again, and shrugs, he can't help but tell as much as he can think of to the nice reporter."A friend of a friend needed help see, me an' Shorty come along, us all find 'im dead and we get attacked by 'is killers. We take 'em out an' do some snoopin' around town, all kinda clues but one leads to that shop. We check it out an' underneath's all this creepy voodoo sh-err- stuff. Then we move a big rock slab and," Hamish shudders visibly, shakes his head and continues like he never said it, "So I run inta the little room behind the curtains and steal some weird stuff for lookin' at, then more o' them cult types come down the stairs and have a go. We hold 'em off all nice like, they fall on some bullets and have ta run. We start followin' 'em out and they lock us in the basement. Thats when the dead guys from the room behind the curtain come at us, they got a bit too friendly like, kinda started playin' real rough. One hurt me shoulder a little, see, but they have accidents and somehow fall on bullets too, then the cops come in and you'd prolly know the rest, yeah?"</blockquote>