Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20180613113045/@comment-25828117-20180630105613

It was well beyond midnight now. Only people still out were people with Curfew passes, which was basically no one.

The streets of Ottawa were empty and it felt like they were closing in on Arthur, Samantha and John.

Richmond Road out of Westboro gave way to a more suburban look. Trees and posh school districts, closer to Johnny's mansion, soon they could see Quebec on the other side of the Ottawa river, while they drove west. There would be a military checkpoint at the Turnpike at Bayshore, onto the Trans-Canadian Highway, that would be a ten minute drive away given Arthur's current speed.