Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180514211744/@comment-3293219-20180525162205

She found herself in front of three cells, inside each one, was a different prisoner, with a black sack over their heads. They were all heavily chained down, to prevent them from moving.

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As Wilkes wheeled out, one of the guardsmen stepped in his way.

"Mayor Stanton? It's the Andersons... There was a fire and I don't think either of them made it." The Guard informed her, seemingly stopping in the doorway and blocking Wilkes' path.

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"That's... one theory." Jennifer muttered, though she didn't sound convinced, she didn't sound optimistic either.

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"It's okay, it's a lot of work and... no offense but I want to make sure it's done right." Tamannaah sighed, rolling over on her side and facing him.