A small tear of fabric to bloody to tell the colour of blew in the wind
Wasn't about to force the issue when the action was to walk away. So... We're not collecting that reward. Just a heads up, like in the game I did in the past, if I mention or imply something and no one acknowledges it, it still is there and might still be relevant in some way. It's up to the posters whether or not to look around.
""...If nothing found get.out of there. We may need to escape quickly and tell the butcher what we saw. If he doesn't want to believe us fine, this way to dangerous anyhow.
The doorway barred itself and before that the ground fell away. No turning back til this business is finished or another exit is found.
Alex lightly lifted the nightstick from the desk, careful not to shuffle the badges and miscellaneous papers onto the floor. She tensely gripped the end of the nightstick and drew the .44 from her bag with the other. Her heart slammed in her chest as she stepped towards the thing, as she neared it she realized it was eating that corpse and that it was dressed in a lightweight cloth police uniform. She slammed the thing's cold grey head across the temple with a bloodthirsty adrenaline-filled shout. It slid a good foot to the left with a hunk of the corpse's neck flying along with it, bouncing the thing's head once across the floor coating and marking the floor with a dark nearly-black fluid. It lifted it's head heavily and hesitantly, hissing at Alex with it's red soaked face. Alex let out another shout, wailing on the thing with the nightstick. After about three hits it stopped moving, but she didn't stop for twenty. She panted wide-eyed, staring at the odd creature she'd just killed. The parts that weren't covered in a black blood were mostly grey with a circular mouth of razor sharp teeth, hook like arms and stubby legs. A fine stitching snaked around it's body, clearly holding the thing together.
The police officer was clearly dead, and the sight of the body was starting to turn her stomach more and more as the adrenaline started fading. She turned away, looking around the room. There wasn't much to the room, just the desk, curtained beds, first aid cabinets, and the exit to the next room at the far end. She wasn't sure if she wanted to know what was behind the curtains given what that thing was doing to the police officer.
A little panicky, but nothing serious.
Purse
- Pencil and Paper
- Tiny Folding Knife
- Lockpick (thin)
- Surgical Gloves
- Plastic Bags
- Cigarettes and Lighter (x1)
- Phone
- .44 Special (3/6)
- Nightstick
Find out what's happening in Mercer Medical Hospital
- 2 block barricade with a heavily armed SWAT team guarding
-> might have done this kind of thing before from what they said(?)
- Shoot to kill order (?)
- Deformed bodies being burned in the streets
- They talked about a well the monsters were coming out of (Why the fuck am I doing this?)
Mercer Hospital
- Everything seems to have shifted, and the ground fell away as I approached. What the hell is going on and why did I think this was a good idea?
Find the butcher's son
*- Likely eaten by the large dog. Need to break the bad news.