OOC: SCORE DETECTIVE!!!!
*A man wearing a long black coat and a black bowler hat was standing by the water, watching the other two men glance at each other.... he was new in Sinclair and needed some more info. He turned to one of the men, (Grathius22)*
"....'scuse me, mister. Would this be Sinclair, or have I made some sort of mistake?"
*Floyd shot at any of the freaks that got passed the doors. Eventually, Floyd found the window with a still intact fire escape. He busted the window open, and began climbing down. From outside, he could see the original room they had entered was set on fire.*
*A guy in scrap metal armor neared the down he was sweating and had no water he was about to die he limped to the hotel*
OOC: Nope...
*Some cultists, and inbred folks stared at them.*
"Ther' run, sheriff, sir..."
"No time! Gotta' run!"
OOC: They just ran outside a hotel fire escape, we'll say he was outside when they got to the bottom.
*The scientist toke off the armor and stomped on it*
OOC: Why is he wearing scrap metal armor...?
"I... I don't know!"
"You're a detective, you ain't inbred like those folks... listen... t-there is some weird sh*t goin' on... they were tryin' ta'... kill us."
*Jason looked around*
*Landon made it to the car, he turned the sirens on and went off road*
*Drake arrived at the Hotel*
"Great, they're in there? *sighs* How troublesome..."
Deputy Jangles - "Sheriffs Department, anyone HERE?!"