[b] Rob-Haywood-Guards [/b]

Rob realized that his ability to be somewhere at the worst time to be at that exact place had struck again, he was just told to wait. So that is what he did, he heard people shouting. Rob tried to listen to the somewhat distant sounds when he heard something very familiar, a gunshot.
"What..." Rob muttered as he looked around, [i] That was definitely a gunshot, and gunshots mean people are trying to kill each other....and that means that this place is probably not the most safest place in the world, but it does mean lots of people. It just happens to bring up the question of what type of people they are. So, Rob....What is it? [/i]
"Can I move, or are you just going to hold me here...I mean come on, Clearly somethings going on!" Rob spoke to the guards. His voice was quite raspy. But he guessed a lack of water would do that.