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[rebornmother]

[ Eileen stands in the middle of the lawn, wrapped in a bathrobe and looking very distressed. From the way her eyes sweep up and down the block, taking in the eerily similar houses, one can guess that she's a new resident to Mayfield

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[bloodon_myknife]

[He is on the roof at 1247 Williams Road. A rifle laying there beside him and a jar of some yellow liquid there too.

He gives a friendly smile and waves.]

Hello there.

[rebornmother]

[ Whips her head around for the source of the voice until she spots a man perched on the roof next door. Eileen raises a hand to shield her eyes from the sun and gives a little wave back. ]

What are you doing up there?

[bloodon_myknife]

Keeping an eye out for trouble. My name's Patrik Brown. But you can call me Sniper.

Are you to this little trap or did I just miss seeing you?

[rebornmother]

The former. Can't say I'm thrilled about it.

[bloodon_myknife]

None of us are ma'am.

You've been kidnapped, though that should be obvious. There are alot of us here in town just like you. Also the drones. They treat you like you've always lived here. They were once like us I think, but brain washed for good.

Act out too much and they brainwash you too. Sometimes just temporary, but at other times you end up like them for good.

[rebornmother]

[ The last bit of information sounds unsavory, and Eileen wears a scowl that says as much. ]

You sound like you've been here a while.

[bloodon_myknife]

Longer than I'd like.

If there's anything you need to know and I can be of service, I'll do my best.

[rebornmother]

I appreciate it.

I'm Eileen, by the way. Eileen Galvin.

[bloodon_myknife]

Pleasure to meet you.

I'll be up here more often then not so don't be surprised to see me.

[rebornmother]

[ Quirked smile. ]

I can't make any promises.

[bloodon_myknife]

Of course.

Until then.