Head for the car
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| - | You knock on your side of the door, then Will opens it up just a crack and peers around the corner. "I'm ready." You say, cupping your hands together. Will nods, his eyes obscured by black sunglasses | + | You knock on your side of the door, then Will opens it up just a crack and peers around the corner. "I'm ready." You say, cupping your hands together. Will nods, his eyes obscured by black sunglasses. |
| - | Will treats every corner as if there might be a gunman behind it, checking to make sure it is clear before motioning for you to follow him. Even for him, this seems excessive, you note to yourself. Eventually you make it to the back of the building without getting shot where your car, a bulletproof limo with blacked out windows, has just pulled up. | + | He speaks into his wrist. "Rose is on the move." He waits for a second before opening the door fully and motioning for you to follow him. You know the protocol by now, but you know how serious these Secret Service boys take their job, so you follow his orders to placate him. |
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| + | Will treats every corner as if there might be a gunman behind it, checking to make sure it is clear before motioning for you to follow him. ''Even for him, this seems excessive,'' you note to yourself. | ||
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| + | Eventually you make it to the back of the building without getting shot where your car, a bulletproof limo with blacked out windows, has just pulled up. | ||
Your guard moves forward and quickly opens the door to the limo, holding it open for you to enter. Something makes you pause though. You can't explain it, but something just feels off. You reach for your phone out of instinct. Although his shades hide most his emotions, you can tell Will is losing patience by the curling of his lips. "Ma'am?" He says, before motioning to the door again. | Your guard moves forward and quickly opens the door to the limo, holding it open for you to enter. Something makes you pause though. You can't explain it, but something just feels off. You reach for your phone out of instinct. Although his shades hide most his emotions, you can tell Will is losing patience by the curling of his lips. "Ma'am?" He says, before motioning to the door again. | ||
| - | *[[Do as Will says|Shake it off and do as | + | *[[Do as Will says|Shake it off and do as your bodyguard says]] |
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*[[Take a moment to look around|Steady yourself and look around to make sure you're safe]] | *[[Take a moment to look around|Steady yourself and look around to make sure you're safe]] | ||
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*[[Head back inside|Something is very, very wrong. You should go back inside until it's safe]] | *[[Head back inside|Something is very, very wrong. You should go back inside until it's safe]] | ||
Current revision as of 20:26, 19 October 2017
You knock on your side of the door, then Will opens it up just a crack and peers around the corner. "I'm ready." You say, cupping your hands together. Will nods, his eyes obscured by black sunglasses.
He speaks into his wrist. "Rose is on the move." He waits for a second before opening the door fully and motioning for you to follow him. You know the protocol by now, but you know how serious these Secret Service boys take their job, so you follow his orders to placate him.
Will treats every corner as if there might be a gunman behind it, checking to make sure it is clear before motioning for you to follow him. Even for him, this seems excessive, you note to yourself.
Eventually you make it to the back of the building without getting shot where your car, a bulletproof limo with blacked out windows, has just pulled up.
Your guard moves forward and quickly opens the door to the limo, holding it open for you to enter. Something makes you pause though. You can't explain it, but something just feels off. You reach for your phone out of instinct. Although his shades hide most his emotions, you can tell Will is losing patience by the curling of his lips. "Ma'am?" He says, before motioning to the door again.
| Status | ||
| Health | Perfectly Healthy | Condition:
A little tired |
| Mental State | Uneasy | |
| Day | 0 | |
