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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Verbatim" data-source="post: 1329585" data-attributes="member: 15549">The night before...When the cell phone began to ring beside Caleb's bed, he knew that it was going to be a long night. Reaching over clicking it open, he listened to the monotone voice informed him he was needed in Atlanta by morning. As always, there was never more said, just a simple time and place message, but Caleb knew he would find out everything once he got there.Gathering his equipment, or Hoffman's, to be more exact, he packed his truck and poured himself a thermas full of black coffee for the drive.~Six hours of fun on the road...maybe this time they will tell me they found that bastard...~This morningTired from the drive, but unwilling to let his fatigue show, Caleb walked through the hallways of the Hoffman Institute until he found the meeting room. Listening as heard people talking already, Caleb cursed for not pushing himself a little harder to get there before the meeting started. Opening the door, Caleb walked in and looked for the first empty seat he could find."Sorry about getting here late, but I didn't recieve the call until late last night."Extending his hand out before sitting down, Caleb greets everyone before sitting."My name is Caleb, and if you don't mind me asking, who, or what, are we going after this time?"OOC: Hopes this works all...not really sure how to make an entrance..<img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" /></blockquote>

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