[hr][hr][center][h2][b][color=82ca9d]Marc Tinder[/color][/b][/h2] [img]http://www.eonline.com/eol_images/Entire_Site/201519/rs_500x250-150209111411-tumblr_mmsxpciDy11rtuj8vo1_r1_500.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Parents House[/center][hr] Grabbing the dustpan and broom Marc headed back to his room, glancing around and getting a little worried when he didn't see Ashley there. Stepping back out he noted that the guest room door was open and he caught a glimpse of her blonde hair. Letting out a sigh of relief he decided to give her a little space while he cleaned up the mess she had made instead of hovering over her. He was sure she got enough of that on the day to day, granted now he had an excuse. There was some mass murderer out there and he was not about to lose her, not now. Not ever. As he cleaned up the glass he sighed. He knew she was dating someone and he wasn't going to interfere with that. All those years Ashley had tried to get him to open up and he just couldn't. Now that he knew what to say, how to say it, he couldn't bring himself to. Not because he was shy anymore but because he felt it wouldn't be right. It wasn't something a gentleman did, pushing into the territory of another man. As far as he knew her boyfriend treated her well enough and didn't hurt her. Who was he to poke his nose into things now? He had had his chance, it was his own fault if he never got another. Finishing up he gathered the dustpan and broom, dumping the glass into the trash can in the kitchen before putting everything away. Sighing he ran his fingers through his hair and went to find Ashley. Stepping into the guest room he smiled solemnly towards her. [color=82ca9d]"All clear, can walk now without it feeling like a bad Annie Lenox song,"[/color] he chuckled a bit as he leaned against the door frame of the room and looked at her. She was as beautiful as ever, even with her hair all a mess from sleeping and no make up on. In fact to him, she was more stunning than ever. [color=82ca9d]"Okay, I am going to grab a quick shower. Not everyone of us can wake up looking like a runway model. Stay in the house, I'll leave the door unlocked to the bathroom, anything happens you come get me,"[/color] he said before running his hand along the back of his neck and turning to head towards the bathroom. He needed to get cleaned up and then head over to the police station but he still wasn't letting Ashley go anywhere without him. [hr][hr][center][h2][b][color=fff79a]Dj Lawson[/color][/b][/h2] [img]https://i.ytimg.com/vi/gegUmsJpys4/hqdefault.jpg[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Jasmin's Hotel Room[/center][hr] Lawson chuckled a bit as he stood up and tossed his shirt over his shoulder, stretching his hands high above his head. [color=fff79a]"Hey! That isn't snoring! That is dreaming in surround sound!"[/color] he joked before nodding and stepping over to the door to retrieve her shoes for her but not being giving her a lingering glance. She was a beautiful woman but he had learned the night before she was even more beautiful on the inside. Hanging out with her, talking and eating had been one of the best times he had had in a very long time. Turning he walked back to her and set them down at her feet. [color=fff79a]"There you go Mi'lady,"[/color] he teased with a bit of a bow before turning and heading to the bathroom. It was time for him to get cleaned up. He was rather efficient about the whole thing and was in and out of the bathroom within about five minutes. He didn't like wasting time in the shower, had never been one to just stand there and soak it in. He washed and cleaned up his facial hair before wrapping a towel around his waist. Gathering his clothing from the day before in one hand he kept the other at the knot of the towel as he stepped back out and gave her a goofy grin. [color=fff79a]"That's better. Want to go grab a bite to eat? Or just want to wait until the picnic?"[/color] he asked as he stepped over to his bag and rummaged through it to find something to wear for the day. [hr][hr][center][h2][b][color=a187be]Adelaide Grimaldi[/color][/b][/h2] [img]http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photos/33000000/Mila-3-mila-kunis-33013294-500-233.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Kai's Hotel Room [/center][hr] Ada leaned into Kai, her arms wrapping around his waist as she buried her head into his chest. More dead, more people they had known when they were younger. Sure, not all of them were wonderful people but they didn't deserve to die like this. Taking a few deep breathes and breathing in the scent of Kai she sighed deeply. Right then she just wanted to hop the first plane out of the city and go home, with Kai next to her. She didn't want to sit around and wait for the next person to die. Looking up at him she shook her head a bit. [color=a187be]"No, you call. I can't,"[/color] she said, admitting her own weakness. Adelaide had always been one to face things head on but right then she wanted nothing to do with anything related to the murders. She was half scared that if Kai called Marc he wouldn't answer, that his body had just yet to be discovered. Biting her bottom lip nervously she buried her head back against Kai's strong frame and closed her eyes. [color=a187be]"Just don't want you to leave my side today..."[/color] she said quietly against his bare chest. The day before had been both horrifying and wonderful and she felt a pang of guilt that in the middle of all this death that she had found what she had been wanting all these years, him. [center][hr][hr][h1][color=f26522][b]Cynthia McMillan[/b][/color][/h1] [img]http://i.perezhilton.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/btvs-buffy-the-vampire-slayer-32884223-500-250.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] The hotel[/center][hr] Cynthia just sat there, slowly pulling a pillow over into her lap and hugging onto it. There wasn't much she could say, her mind was spinning. The voices were fighting with one another and it was so much she couldn't even put it into words that were rambles at that point. Slowly she looked over at the sisters and finally managed to squeak out a few words.... [color=f26522]"Stars... Camera.... I am Ishmael."[/color] What on earth was she talking about now?