Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180416232749/@comment-3293219-20180418205157

"Alright, I've been thinking about our cell mates..." Jerusalem explained, trailing off.

"Trying to figure out how to save them."

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"We'll have to mark out the area and find out." Hamilton answered as he turned to face her.

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"Carver." The Man informed him, stepping forward and revealing his slightly wrinkled face, slightly obscured by a greying moustache, that matched his hair.

The Man dressed in a coat, that wrapped tightly to him, looking like an old western look.

"You folks came outta Denver, right?"