[center][h2][color=firebrick]DeMarcus[/color] and [color=cyan]Parker[/color] Blake[/h2][/center]
[center]Location: Police Station
Interacting With: Cops / Unwanted[/center][hr]

DeMarcus swallowed as the room settled. He balanced himself from the shake of the sonic blasts, but he saw that Parker had fallen over. To his dismay, the shotgun blasts had sent the bodies' blood every-which-way, including some landing on her sister. A look of pure shock rested on her face, and she stared at the body of Isaac Reynolds and the former Deputy. He rushed to her, kneeling beside her as she looked ready to burst into tears. He grabbed the hem of his shirt and used it wipe the blood from her face. [color=firebrick]"P, look at me. Are you okay?"[/color] He asked. She nodded, her ghostly white face crinkling as a tear rolled down her face.

[color=cyan]"I-I think I'm gonna be sick..."[/color] She muttered, laying back against the floor and staring up at the ceiling, trying to regain herself. Her whole body shuddered as she tried to pretend that two dead bodies weren't lying five yards from her. 

[color=firebrick]"We have to leave, now!"[/color] DeMarcus said, turning to face Linehouse and Elijah. [color=firebrick]"Sheriff, either you get us out of here, or I knock a hole in the wall, and we get out through that. We can't stay here.[/color] He turned and looked over to Lynette. [color=firebrick]"You okay? We're gonna have to get ready to move, one way or another.[/color] He warned her. 

[color=cyan]"What the hell are the Lion and the Morning Star, Eli?!"[/color] Parker asked as she stood. [color=cyan]"I know some weird shit is going on, but people's eyes don't glow like that![/color]