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Exposure: The Hunt

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a part of Exposure: The Hunt, by TheFlag.

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Amos Quintrell [7] "Please, a real friend would stab you in the front."
Johnanthan Connor [1] 2x2 then subtract 25 then multipy it by 57.2..... Eh screw it! This is what C4 is made for!
David Thorn [1] "Death is the final unknown."
Aiden Silvestry [0] if you are hurt..... don't worry, i'm here!
Juno Tochigi [0] "I don't know about you... But I plan on staying alive."
"Dimka" Dimitri Amar Amit [0] She 's a Loner who cares but doesn't show it.

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David slowly cruised around docking his boat carefully with the others, he tilted his head smelling the fresh London air "Pollution at it's finest" he muttered to himself managing a grin. His boat didn't particularly stand out the only noticeable indication it had was 'Adventure." Wrote on the side he had many boats in his time but he had marked the side always with that, he didn't know why he just did it, it was a sort of tradition he guessed.

He quietly walked away from the controls to look at who he recruited, always finicky about this he scanned the names, there skills he wasn't satisfied with this of course you can't tell a lot about a person from a letter regardless if there skills are what they say they are this should be a total blue milk run, but he doubted it there was always something around the corner teasing you just enough to keep you going, but then to snatch it away.

He stretched out a yawn and stepped of his boat ready to meet his party, it was going to be cold where they were going and he was determined to enjoy the 'warm' sun for a couple of moments.
He wondered what he'd find in this bunker, from his previous endeavors it earned him money, and a reputation he didn't really care for it of course but it was nice to be known. His expression was vacant, as he was deep in thought battling mentally with him self trying to keep the problems at bay.

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Moving at what seemed to be the speed of a locomotive, the red blur was approaching John. John moved to the right by a step and stuck out his left foot at the last second. The blur cursed and tripped over John's foot. It continued to move forward but without the lower half, thus tumbling towards the floor as well as taking out everything else that was in its way. Which included a wood table, a couple of chairs, his drunk buddy and a couple glasses of whatever they were drinking. Dazed the man wearing red looked up at John and held up a fist just before dropping his head back to the floor knocking himself out.

John shook his head and said out loud to the leggy British blonde standing next to him," I was just complimenting your skirt, why would your boyfriend do that?"
In her British accent she looked at John and replied," One, he is not my partner. He is just some bloke who has wanted me since 4th grade. And two, for being a rather rash American you handled that quite well," She went a little closer to John and put her right hand on his left pec," So are you going to try and seduce me by buying a drink?"
"Well I was just gonna flirt with ya and I really don't drink anyways. I was just passing by looking for a... Shamus O'Donnaly. Do you know him?"
" Oh... He is my brother, he owns the bar. Whenever you're done with him let me know. Because I have some business with you that I want you to take care of..." She said with a wink as she went behind the bar counter and into a door.

John shook his head and thought to himself "Why do they always have to have smoking hot sisters?" He looked back at the unconscious man and chuckled as Shamus came out.
" You bloody yank! Coming into my bar causing a fight and trying to be fresh with my sister?! Who do you think you are!" Shamus yelled as he pointed a handgun at John.
"I'm the guy who dragged your ungrateful ass out of Lebanon!"
Shamus laughed and came closer to John and embraced him in a bear hug. As John was getting the air squeezed out of him he noticed his sister licking a sucker and winked at John. Shamus continued "Well I had a tough time locating a .45 with what you wanted but I found it! Here she is! Clean, oiled and ready for some balls to the wall action!"
John replied "Thanks Shamsy! So what do I owe ya? 2000?"
"For you? Just 200, it wasn't that hard to get."
"Shams you're kidding me, let me at least give you 1G."
"Naw, it's the least I could do sense Lebanon and that's really not enough either!"
After pulling out his Expedition wallet John gave him 300, hoping he wouldn't notice the extra bill. Because honestly he felt guilty. John was a man of honor after all. Shamus took the money and put it in his pocket. He didn't even check it.

Shamus smirked "Stay for a drink? Lay with my sister? I think she fancies you!"
John laughed "Well you know I don't drink! But maybe when I get back I might have an intelligent conversation with your sister! Well I really got to go! I'll see ya bud! Thanks again!"

The blonde was in the back frowning and walked away as John and Shamus shook hands. They said their good byes and John went back out on the street and entered his rental and drove towards the designated dock. After a few minutes he parked the Ford GT in a hidden spot. Stopped to admire the class of his hot little Kimber 1911 holstered it and grabbed his bags and put a cover on his rental.

John noticed the boat, it said "adventure" on the side and he walked towards the ramp and noticed a man on the boat. John thought "Well this better be an adventure..."

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Aiden was ready for this expedition. He took his baggage and went in the place for controls. He took his passport and handed to the policeman, then he went away. He smiled and looked around. He needed this adventure, because it was boreing to learn Anatomy from his boss in a huge office...He was carefull with all he was doing and tried to stay like that. He was there to help the team and to explore places. He wasn't so usefull, but anyway, he approached the two men on the boat and said:

" Ready for some adventure, huh?"

Then he put his baggage where the others were. He went in the boat and looked at the two men.

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Amos stared at his hands. His large palms could still remember every last memory, that smooth feel of leather as the hand grip would slip easily into his hand. It always fell into a rhythm and Amos came to realise just how.. complete a gun could make him feel whenever it was in his hand. His Glock 19 was just resting in his rucksack among his supplies, it was so tempting.

After he was fired from the police force he made a mental vow to never touch, or hold, the weapon ever again. It was a mechanism that could kill people, it killed his mother's murderer. But it also killed his brother. Amos decided to encase the gun, along with its ammunition, in a glass box. He kept it in the storeroom located near the kitchen, but the presence was just too unbearable to work around so he decided to bring it up into the attic. Days before the expedition, he knew he knew he had to open it, if he didn't he knew he would hesitate when it came to the real thing. Who knows what could be out there in Antarctica. And besides, he had grasped a gun for the majority of his life; somehow it grew to become an important aspect of his very being. He opened the box with trembling fingers, it took him a while to prize open the lock before it popped open. He held it in his hand, gazing at it for what seemed a century, before he shook off the stiffness and hurriedly stuffed it into his rucksack.

Amos didn't understand why it was so important back then or why he seemed to ponder over it regularly. But he came to the conclusion that there didn't need to be a reason, it just occurred. He clasped his hands tightly together for a brief moment before sliding them into his coat pockets. He squinted at the group from a distance away, two of them had already greeted the leader; he assumed the leader was the one who had come from the boat. Amos then began to move. He was reluctant at first, deliberately taking slow steps before it revolved into a paced stride. He walked across the pavement of the cobble-street before heaving himself onto the wooden ramp. He was convinced that the gun was throbbing out an unavoidable aura but decided to ignore it as best as he could, instead Amos distracted himself by scrutinizing the first members of his team.

"Amos Quintrell," He said wearily, running a hand through his hair, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

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David tilted his head slightly acknowledging the person approaching him he had seen him before, yes the memory clicked into place as he walked towards the boat he was the engineer he gestured a wave Dave was going to greet him when he turned to see another vaguely familiar face, it was the Medic of the team "Ready for some adventure, huh?" he heard him say in response, Dave nodded and faked a laugh "You're our Medic right?" Dave questioned as he outstretched a hand, ready to greet both of them. David's eye then caught another member it took a moment for him to recognize him, "Amos Quintrell," the man said wearily, Dave noticed he ran his hand through his hair "It's a pleasure to meet you." interesting he seemed fairly formal "A proper greeting." Dave nodded bowing his head in respect, he pointed to the boat making sure all of the people could see him "Down below is the quarters I know they're not the most comfortable in the world but you best unpack supplies do any of you have any questions?" David addressed them fluently, he had done this routine many times and was fairly experienced in it "I'll wait up here and greet the others, you best get acquainted with each other we'll be here a while after all."

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John noticed both of the newcomers, how this wreckless American got here before anyone else he will never know. After some brief greetings John figured the younger boy was the Medic, he didnt catch his name so John named him Medic. The other kid at least introduced himself as an... Amos. He looked tough enough, the medic boy on the other hand... he looked extremely fragile. But maybe that was because he was tall and thin.

David told the crew to go ahead and head down to the crew quarters. John didnt argue, his stuff was getting heavy anyways. He didnt have any questions yet. A briefing would come sooner or later so he would just wait. John entered the door to go deeper into the boat and made his way to the crew quarters. Being the first to enter he took the bottom bunk and threw his stuff on top of it. Using his pack as a makeshift pillow he layed out on the bed, boots and all.

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Dimka's eyes flash as the men surround her in her ripped black pants that go half way up her calfs. She licks her lips her ice blue eyes bright with anticipation. The woman slides of her large, black, and leather trench coat revealing a white spaghetti strap zip up vest over a red tube top that shows her breast are almost falling out. Dimitri tosses her trench coat while pulling out two butterfly knives. The young woman charges kicking one of the three street punks in the face. He gets sent flying on his ass as a crack is heard where his nose was hit. She flips the knives into their least lethal form and attacks slicing across their chests. When she's done Dimka catches her trench coat and pulls it on with ease. She replaces her knives picks up her bags then continues on her way.

As the woman walks she tosses her hair into a high pony tail. She hears a crunch and looks down to see her black, leather, and steel toed combat boots stepping on one of the three's hands. Dimka shrugs and keeps going again as she wonders where she was suppose to meet her new boss again. A sigh leaves her full rosy pink lips as they lower in a frown, as she tries to remember. She walks faster and ends up there after 20 minutes. Dimka watches as the boys head downstairs. Dimka walks out and smirks at her boss. She walks up to him and grins seeing as her file had no picture.

"Hi I'm Dimitri Amar Amit, but most call me Dimka," Her grin widens as she crosses her arms under her ample bosom.

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Aiden moved to the whole group. Maybe they looked strange at him, because he was young, tall and thin for a medic. Anyway, he went at the leader and said:

"Yes, I have a question. How many days we will stay on this expedition??"

He headed down stairs, not waiting for a respons. Down, in there, the boys were there, so he spoke to them:

"Hy, again. I didn't present myself, sorry. I'm Aiden Silvestry, bu you can call me. " Medic". So, you are ready to have fun??

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As the Medic Boy came in and introduced himself and asked if the group was ready to have "fun." John did nothing but chuckle at the comment. A grown man not much younger than John wanting to have fun? Well, whatever floats his boat...

Not wanting to be the rude guy John introduced himself," Hey I'm John, I'm the engineer of the group and I'm ready to make a good amount of money." John still laid in his bunk. "But yeah I suppose I'll have some fun." He chuckled again.

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Amos frowned when the leader nodded his head towards him. It had been years when somebody had last done that, it was at his mother's funeral. He bit his lip, not now, that's not important right now. Amos fell silent when David asked for any questions, his mind had turned blank for anything of a logical use. H walked slowly down the stairs into their quarters. It was slightly cramped but he couldn't complain. At this point, the rucksack just became too painful to carry around so he slipped it off and lowered it onto the floor. He made sure it only created a muffled thump. He look around at the room, two bunk beds.

He dragged his rucksack to the side of the other bunk bed and sat on the bottom bunk's mattress. The top bunk caused him to lean over. He saw that the Engineer had already claimed the other bottom bunk and the Medic had just traveled downstairs. Suggesting by his cheery tone, he expected the Medic, who had no introduced himself as Aiden, to be a rather naive figure. He couldn't tolerate those kind of people, but he thought it was unreasonable to assume such things and then suddenly have grudge against a team member at such an early stage.

He ignored the last statement and seeing there was nothing for him to say, since he had already introduced himself, nodded courteously and then remained silent.

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Steps even and paced, thumbs hooked easily around the straps of her green backpack, Juno was the last to approach the group. She was not too sure about the people she was supposed to be meeting, but whoever they were… ‘This is going to be interesting.’ She thought to herself.

She was covered in simple long, black pants, a long sleeved dark gray shirt that hugged her upper body, sturdy black boots, and a simple sweater. Her hair was pulled into a slicked back ponytail, a small pack rested against her back.

Dark boots clicked softly against the cobble stone walk, swaying ponytail brushed lightly against the nape of her neck. Distance closing in, a smile slithered across Juno’s face, her dark eyes gleamed with interest as she took each and every one of them in. ‘Interesting group..’

“Well hi there.” She called out; when sure her voice would carry. Her gaze darted from face to face, from type to type before settling on the one man that looked to be the leader. Right hand out, she stepped towards the man in the middle, smile widened in greeting. “Hello, name’s Juno Tochigi; a pleasure to meet you.” Her grip, she knew, was firm and sure as she blew at a stray lock of dark hair.

Releasing his hand, Juno straightened before directly meeting questioning eyes, her grin never fading. ‘This should be interesting indeed.’

"Hello."

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David chuckled dryly as Aiden headed downstairs not waiting for his answers, David anticipated this as a sign of impatience he shrugged it off not wanting to judge right away. His gaze settled on a woman she looked out of place, his suspicions were corrected as she approached him "Hi I'm Dimitri Amar Amit, but most call me Dimka," she grinned David nodded politely and responded "A pleasure it is to meet you" he struggled for a minute, struggling with her name after a few seconds he tilted his head and said "Dimika." an unusual name indeed, he repeated it in his head several times, burning it into his memory.

His gaze sets on the last member he was certain of this as she looked equip for the adventure, "Well hi there." she called out her face was scanning them looking for the leader David presumed, as she stepped towards him she stuck out her right hand and John shook it, her grip was firm he noted that detail she was smiling and greeted him “Hello, name’s Juno Tochigi; a pleasure to meet you.” as she released his hand she said "Hello." again, David tilted his head "Hello I am David Thorn it's a pleasure," he addressed the two " The others are downstairs unpacking their things, I suppose you would like to do the same as well as get to know each other?" David asked politely.

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Dark eyes wandered around the area as the leader David spoke; her ears perked to what he was saying.

"The others are downstairs unpacking their things, I suppose you would like to do the same as well as get to know each other?" David asked politely.

“Oh yeah, that sounds about right.” With a light chuckle, Juno nodded towards them both before she focused on the other female and reached her hand out in greeting.
“Hello, name’s Juno.” With another slight nod, Juno released the woman’s hand, paused a moment to listen to the other’s name, then hooked a dark lock of hair behind her ear before she silently followed in the direction David gestured; towards the rest of the group.

She ducked into the doorway, hands pressed against the sides of the entrance, and a smile pulling at her lips as she watched the males silently by the door before stepping in, her boots clicking loud enough to get the attention she wished for from them.

“Hello everyone.” She greeted, strolling easily past them and headed for the beds. She passed a lanky male whom she nodded at, then a very well built male, and finally a silent one that seated himself on the bottom bunk. ‘Bit... young..’ She thought silently to herself.

With a shrug, Juno moved closer to the slender looking person, a smile on her face as she slowed to a pause in front of him. “Mind if I take the top one? I’m Juno Tochigi, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” She stuck her hand out and glanced up at the others. “A pleasure to meet all of you.”

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(OOC Juno um, Im not sure who you are talking to, you mentioned that the person you are talking to is the youngest so I assumed it was Aiden but then you said he claimed the bottom bunk, so far the only person that I know claimed a bunk is John. So, im just a wee bit confused.)

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Dimka laughs softly her deep yet light and silky voice flowing, "Pleasure to meet you Davide. May I call you Dave?" She grins again her ice blue eyes dancing. She flips her long ebony hair back over her shoulder and heads down to the others carrying her bag after he answers and she tells Juno her name. Dimitri just follows an ever growing smile of amusement at these crew mates of hers. Her smile fades when she walks into the room where three men are already set in.

Dimka walks in a little after Juno her feet making no sound as she slips in and walks pass the men pulling her trench coat off. Her curvy figure is shown as she tosses the coat on the free top bunk before dropping her bag. Dimka leans over and starts to pull out her own pillow with a skull on it. The woman leans back up and slides the bag under with her foot.

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Sorry! I think I fixed it. I thought the youngest guy had also taken the bottom bunk so I didn't know- Sorry again!

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David nods pleasantly "I really don't mind." he notices her depart vaguely aware that no one else is coming, after all he couldn't get a geologist after all. David turned around stepping back onto his boat he took a long lasting look at the sky before heading down into the quarters he steps down loudly making sure everyone can hear him, he was giving a speech after all explaining the risks last chance to back out and so on. It was fairly busy in there, David coughed loudly trying to get the groups attention. David took a deep breath his position changed to a more serious demeanor one that doesn't seem too intimidating but still he looked completely different.

David raised his voice loudly "We're departing in a couple of minutes if any of you have second thoughts I would depart now." he continued on pausing slightly for a breath "I'm not going to lie, the place we're going is unknown there could be unreleased chemicals, traps we don't know what we're going to find, but that's part of the fun right? Venturing into the unknown, and let's not forget the prize at the end of the Rainbow, eh?" David spoke with utmost confidence, everything from his voice to his demeanor seemed to demand respect, not to hostile just right.

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Aiden introduced himself to Junno and said:

" . So, just two girls in this expedition, huh?"

He rolled his eyes and continued unpacking. He got from his baggage, a book: "Escape from hell", and laid on the bed starting to read. He didn't like the oceans... So , it was quite boring.. What to do. He looked over the athors. They were unpacking. It was weird, sometimes, he was acting like a kid... Anyway, he approached to his book and read through the lines. Hopefully, they will be there as fast as they can..

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"Of course you can take the top bunk Juno, just be careful if things get bumpy you might accidentally fall on top of me!" John said with a wink as he shook Juno's hand, "The name's John, I will be your resident smart guy for the remainder of your trip, actually resident dumb guy. Er... Well you could decide when you get to know me better."

John noticed the othe girl come in behind Juno, when she picked her spot she bent over to grab a pillow and he couldn't help but notice the great... Assets she had. John chuckled out loud. At least this wasn't a sausage fest.

David entered the room and made a short announcement that doubled as a warning.

Responding to David's message John smiled and said," Captain I hope we run into something challenging! I love me a good challenge!"

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The woman turned and listened to David's words. She sits and crosses her legs arms crossed under her breast. Dimka smiles at her captain again and nods knowing she should be polite, "Ok, Dave!" She then stretches and looks at him casually before saying, "Is there possibly a shower in here? I could use the warm water and a good change of clothes." Dimitri takes her mid-thigh length hair down as she stands and tosses it into a sloppy bun. She then turns to John, "And please stop staring. Frankly it's annoying," She says in all honesty and no politeness for he wasn't my boss, nor woman. Having guys attack you while growing up in the streets you tended to have a bug that doesn't like men. A tick of sorts if you will.

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[OOC] Oh geez, I'm confused. XD I'm the youngest. Aiden and John should be 25 right? Amos is 24. Him and John should've taken two of the bottom bunks. Let's say we have three beds then? Has Aiden gotten the third bottom bunk? Sin, is Dimka on Amos's top bunk or Aidens's? :S *Utterly baffled*

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John chuckled again and spoke to the chick with the rack," Hey you can't blame a guy for taking a glance at a painting so you can't blame me for looking for one second. Now dont be so conceded into thinking I looked longer than a second. I mean dont get me wrong you're art. Except in you're case it's more like abstract art then anything else." He winked," It's beautiful to look at but extremely weird and ugly at the same time." John said this with a smile and wanted to show this girl that she could insult all she wants but John will come up with a comeback, he was never one to let people walk over him.

Juno is more of my type anyways he thought to himself. Tough girls are hot and all but ones with an attitude problem was a complete turnoff. The toughest people in the world don't need to be showing it off every second. Even the feminists. He had a feminist girlfriend once, she wasn't extreme in her beliefs but it did get annoying every once in awhile. Now this seemed like it was going to get annoying real quick.

John pulled a magazine from his pack and laid back down. It was an issue of Tactical Weapons Magazine. Thumbing through the pages he found an article of a 20mm sniper rifle and decided to read it. Now this gun is something I will stare at all day long.

(OOC: Luki I'd say just wing it haha)

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(OOC: Can I just assume that Dimka got my top bunk? XD)

Amos blinked in surprise as a woman approached his bunk and claimed the top bunk above his. He slid a bit farther into his bed and averted his eyes as the stranger collected her own pillow from her bag. His sapphire eyes gazed elsewhere as he tried to distract himself as much as possible from the inevasible... article in front of him. He gave up and decided to put his head in his hands, he prayed to any god out there - for he was an atheist - that the female gender would may not hinder him anymore than it had affected him for the first five minutes they had just entered into the quarters.

He had promised himself to make a good impression during the initiation, he wasn't much for socialization but he understood how one snarl, for no real excuse, may sway the other team members's feelings of him. He understood how he had to gain their trust, something he had always objected to doing for years. He had his own personal reasons to not like people in general, as a whole, but women.. He just could not get used to them and knew he never would. Once they reached to Antarctica he would guarantee to shout out all his complications into the cold air, his problems would manifest into steam before spreading out into the atmosphere.

He raised his head and reached out his hand to touch her shoulder. He then did a double take and instead stretched his forearm to grab his rucksack that was lying on the floor beside the woman, taking care not to meet the her gaze while doing so. He snagged a can of baked-beans and a can opener in amidst the rest of his supplies.

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David listened tilting his head lightly, they didn't seem to have any qualms with this in fact the one known as John reveled in the challenge, and the other Dimitri treated it with disdain he calmly examined the group once more, a stern eye hovered he could see most were taking it seriously his glare softened as Dimitri spoke a question "Is there possibly a shower in here? I could use the warm water and a good change of clothes." David thought for a second, the boat did have a shower but the heat to supply it was low "Yes, but a warm shower I doubt it this boats rather cheap perhaps, you can get a good couple of minutes but that's it."

David turned around tensing his shoulders, he began walking up deck hearing a faint argument brewing and scowled, he couldn't help managing a grin however. A few minutes later he was at the steering wheel, in his private cabin a bed lay in the corner and a desk with documents scattered over David glanced out of a port hole it was getting dark already he pushed a gear forward and the boats engines came to life they were moving forward, fairly fast probably startled everyone below a smirk fell on his face.

David looked out among the ocean nothing, just a vast endless amount of water David left the wheel wearily and sat in his chair and began looking through the documents set out among the table, his eyes automatically scanned them, he put on a headphones and listened to the last transmission the first rescue team left "We're heading in." a unfamiliar voice spoke, he seemed tense and fear cracked through his voice, understandable during the circumstances "The shaft is long, no one appears to be here food left untouched a mess everywhere there was no struggle it seems, no bodies either." the voice begins to crack and white noise fills the headphones, David winces quickly throwing them off, it took him a while to get a hold of that had to go through a lot of contacts David sat there letting his mind wander.