Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190722223928/@comment-5543592-20190808141157

"One ace." Mister Fingers said in turn, setting his own card down. "And now we get to the interesting part."

Back at Warehouse Zulu, there was the sound of a Vertibird flying overhead. It would appear Miller's promised neurologist had arrived.

As Johnny headed up, he could hear voices behind him. The guards must've finally begun a search of the Van Graff suites.