[hr][hr][center][h2][b][color=82ca9d]Marc Tinder[/color][/b][/h2]
[img]http://media4.popsugar-assets.com/files/thumbor/qtYjHl9IFzZQY3hZEruTjGkWFCc/fit-in/1024x1024/filters:format_auto-!!-:strip_icc-!!-/2016/06/23/833/n/1922398/7e74ba25_edit_img_cover_file_41745186_1466642176_pool/i/Tom-Hiddleston-Shirtless-Moments.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Parents House[/center][hr] 

	March chuckled as he stepped into the bathroom and turned on the water. Letting it heat up while as he pealed out of his clothing and took a look at himself in the mirror. His fingers running across the small scars that dotted his chest, turning to see more covering his back. Sighing he stepped into the shower and cleaned up, shaving as well and making sure to brush his teeth before he was exiting the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. His clothing gathered in one hand and his phone in the other he peeked back into the room and smiled over to Ashley. 

	[color=82ca9d]"If you want to grab a shower, it's all clear now. Don't know how much hot water I left you though,"[/color] he said with a light grin on his lips as a few beads of water still rolled down his chest. Turning he was about to go and get dressed in his room when his phone went off. Looking down he perked a brow when he saw it was Kai calling, his heart dropped into the pit of his stomach; for several reasons. He hoped Kai wasn't calling to say that Ada was missing but it wasn't only that. Looking over to Ashley he wondered how anyone would react to the fact she had stayed with him over night. No, he wouldn't tell Kai that. It wasn't his place. Ashley deserved her privacy and nothing had happened. Sure she wound up in bed with him but that was for comfort he figured. 

	[color=82ca9d]"Tinder here,"[/color] he said into the phone as he answered it. Giving Ashley a faint smile before turning and walking down the hallway back to his room. He waited for Kai to speak before he said anything, looking through his clothing as he spoke. [color=82ca9d]"Are you and Ada okay? Nothing happened during the night did it with you two? Everything is fine here. Made sure everyone was paired up before they left the gym last night. I am heading over to the station to speak with Tim shortly. I'll be at the picnic later on."[/color]

	 
[hr][hr][center][h2][b][color=fff79a]Dj Lawson[/color][/b][/h2]
[img]http://www.gifmania.us/Animated-Gifs-Movies-Cinema/Free-Animations-Actors/Images-Chris-Hemsworth/Chris-Hemsworth-Muscled-66917.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Jasmin's Hotel Room[/center][hr]

	Grabbing some clothing he stepped around the corner but left the bathroom door open so he could be heard as he got dressed; well partially dressed. Once he had his underwear on and his black jeans he stepped back out, resting the towel on the knob of the door to the bath room. [color=fff79a]"Some coffee and a pastry would probably be good, nothing big. Then we can head over. Well that is if you want me to go with you,"[/color]  he said as he finally realized that maybe it wasn't the best idea for him to go with her to the reunion thing. Ada and Kai would be there no doubt. Did he really want to see them together?

	Sighing he stepped over to the TV and turned it on, wanting to get the weather report for the day. When he saw the replay of the news conference with Tim, he shook his head and turned the TV back off quickly. [color=fff79a]"Well that settles it, looks like you have yourself a bodyguard for today ma'am,"[/color] he said in a rather business like fashion. He was a Marine after all and there was a killer on the loose. He wasn't about to let a sweet little gem like Jasmine go out alone.

	Pulling on a grey t-shirt he slipped on a sport coat over it. He figured it would work. It was casual enough but still slightly dressed up. Sitting down on the end of the fold out couch he started pulling on his boots. [color=fff79a]"So, is Britney's Cafe still the best place in town for coffee?"[/color] he asked as he stood up and pushed his hair back, smiling over at her. 
	
[hr][hr][center][h2][b][color=a187be]Adelaide Grimaldi[/color][/b][/h2]
[img]http://i.perezhilton.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/mila7.gif[/img][hr][b]Location:[/b] Kai's Hotel Room
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	Adelaide leaned against Kai as he grabbed his phone, her arms wrapped around him as she rested her head on his shoulder. There was a killer on the loose and people she had known her whole life were dropping like flies but oddly she didn't feel scared. Being with Kai had always set her at ease in a way nothing else could. It was like nothing could get close to her as long as he was there. She had been scared of many things in her life when she was younger. Speaking in public, her swim meets, and especially giving her speech at graduation. Yet, each time Kai was there, watching over her and staying close. He made it to where she could keep going, as if nothing could ever harm her as long as she was in his sights. 

	[color=a187be]"We'll just blame it on lack of sleep,"[/color] she teased as she held herself closer to him while he made the call. He heard Marc pick up on the other end and was glad to hear his voice, to know he was safe. She worried about Ashley and Jasmine and the others but her phone was broken and she hadn't gotten over to the store to pick up a new one yet. Sighing she just stayed against him for now, figuring they could pick her up a new one before heading over to the picnic. It would be fine. She was with Kai. 


[center][hr][hr][h1][color=f26522][b]Cynthia McMillan[/b][/color][/h1]
[img]http://www.awesomeinventions.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/01/buffy-quotes-office-hell.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] The hotel[/center][hr] 

	Cynthia's eyes shot over to Tuesday and she bit her bottom lip hard. It was obvious at this point she was frightened, which was odd even in her twisted state. She had shown she was crazy on several levels over the last day, and would lash out; she had also shown her ability to actually be kind. She had not shown fear as of yet and now it was washing over her like waves on the coast. Her eyes darted around as they remained peeled open, nodding quickly as her fingers clutched together and wrung at each other. 

	[color=f26522]"She knows. Yes, I know. Of course you know. Come on tell her. Why? She needs to know. No, put her in danger. It's okay. No it isn't. We are safe. No one is safe. Then we need to make them safe. Why? If they aren't safe we aren't safe,"[/color] Cynthia sat there debating with herself over what she should say and what she shouldn't or if she should say anything more than she already had. Had she already said too much, she thought she was safe because she was crazy. The killer wouldn't target a crazy person, a crazy person wasn't a risk; no one listened to crazy people. 

	[color=f26522]"Stars, so many stars. Golden. No, not golden. Ash? Yes, like Ash. Stories. Yes stories. Outcast? No!!!!"[/color] Cynthia added before cupping her head in her hands and gripping it tightly. She was rocking back and forth constantly now just mumbling incoherently. That was until Riley mentioned the picnic. Her head looking up slowly as her mind shifted to something less stressful. 

	[color=f26522]"Hour before lunch. When is lunch? Twelve. Noon or midnight? Noon silly. So noon? No, hour before lunch. So eleven? But why eleven, why not just make it ten? Because it's eleven."[/color]