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RoostersAreAwesome said:
Sammy hesitantly walked out of the cell, fidgeting nervously. How am I supposed to get out of this mess...
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The soldiers marched them down the hall and to a huge metal door, or rather a locke of two metal doors. One slid open, then the other as they hurried in silence. But on the other side, the room widened into what looked to be a sort of ballroom with fancy tables and chairs and a chandelier of shimmering glass. Odd. Gage thought again. For a prison. Then, just off to the side, was a short little hallway, with red carpeted walls, and more paintings of horsemen. And eyes that seemed to follow.
 
Crow walked out of the cemetery, not really caring where he was going. Even though we found Noel- Leona's mom, we still have to rescue the others. But, how? It'll be hard to get them out of the police station... and dangerous. And them we'll be criminals.... well, they're already criminals, but... Suddenly Crow heard a noise and looked up. He was in a damp, dark alleyway. I really need to pay more attention to where I'm walking. He thought as he glanced around.
 
Fanci Feathers Marans said:
The soldiers marched them down the hall and to a huge metal door, or rather a locke of two metal doors. One slid open, then the other as they hurried in silence. But on the other side, the room widened into what looked to be a sort of ballroom with fancy tables and chairs and a chandelier of shimmering glass. Odd. Gage thought again. For a prison. Then, just off to the side, was a short little hallway, with red carpeted walls, and more paintings of horsemen. And eyes that seemed to follow.
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"What?" Sammy muttered to herself, looking around. What is this place? I've never been to a prison before, but I'm pretty sure this is not how it's supposed to look.
 
(Graveyard brigade)

The windows above the alley had clotheslines sagging from building to building, with several forgotten socks still trailing in the wind. One of the lower shutters had a flower box, or the remnants of one. Any flowers had since shriveled and died with the comeon of Fall. Puddles trickled along the cracks of the sidewalk, a few colorful swirls wherever they pooled. In the distance, a train blared.
 
Fanci Feathers Marans said:
(Okay, so since Gage is behind, imma do that later and skip ahead. To after interrogation.)

The cells all clicked open, a guard at every door ushered them out
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(Aero is behind too. I never wrote his interrogation post... )

Aero was pushed along by a guard with lizard-like features. Though, he didn't pay much attention to the guard. His eyes darted everywhere, but didn't focus on where he was walking too much, which caused him to stumble over his feet a few times. After his interrogation, he didn't know what to expect from this building anymore.
 
(Prison troupe)

A hand signal, and the soldiers stopped in unison. The one who had thrown the signal tuned resolutely and marched up to the door, eyeing the group through his cowl as he did so. Three raps on the oaken door, and he returned to attention.
 
Fanci Feathers Marans said:
(Prison troupe)

A hand signal, and the soldiers stopped in unison. The one who had thrown the signal tuned resolutely and marched up to the door, eyeing the group through his cowl as he did so. Three raps on the oaken door, and he returned to attention.
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Sammy stared at the guard. She wanted to tell him that she was innocent, that she had accidentally burned down that apartment, but she couldn't seem to find her voice. Instead, she remained silent, staring at her feet and fidgeting with her pocket.
 

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