Kyle was unaware that anything was amiss in his room when he entered and closed the door behind him. The warning system was fine. The room was empty. He frowned. The room was empty, but the window was closed. He'd left Marcus in here, still a raccoon. "Marcus?"

[OOC: Open for anyone after Marcus, but the door's closed!]

Kyle had listened to the radio broadcast as he usually did on his portable radio. It wasn't safe to move during the night, but as soon as the sun was up, he was prepared and ready to go ( Read more... )

Marcus was in town. Only that wasn't Marcus. Not-Marcus hadn't recognized him and had tried to grab him. He'd only managed to get his coat ( Read more... )