Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190723001543/@comment-25828117-20190820235219

"J-Johnny?"

Meanwhile, a couple of streets away...

Johnny Angel held the curious necklace up between his index, middle and pinky finger. Dangling the small square microchip in front of his eyes, trying to deduce its worth. By the way Doris had kept it hidden from everyone, he assumed it was quite valuable to her at least.