Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160815191629/@comment-5583506-20160824010235

All of a sudden Ward grabbed the stripper by the hair with a growl and shoved the muzzle of his pistol up against her chin. "WHERE IS HE?!" he snarled, grinding his teeth close to her face, dripping saliva.

"Oh, fuck..." sighed Deaphanie, taking note of the attention they were about to bring to themselves.

Pestin made sure to loosen his shotgun. He had the feeling that if the woman didn't spill any information, there most certainly would be a bloodbath.