[center][h1][color=5F7171]Darren Andrews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=5F7171][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Highway Into Altsoba -> Town Center
[color=5F7171][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Jade Cornish, [@Morose] Zachery Carpenter [@BlueSky44][/center][hr]

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GS5naemyo0I]The radio was blaring[/url] as Darren drove down the highway. There were plenty of cars heading the other way, in fact he figured the highway was more active then than he'd ever seen it before. And yet of course, he was the only one heading into town. What with things kicking off as they were, Altsoba certainly didn't seem the perfect tourist destination. But for people like him, for Hunters, it was an early christmas. It'd been a while since he'd been home, after the last time he left he hadn't exactly expected to come back, but what with everything that was going on, there was no way he could stay away.

He kept driving, reaching down and messing with the radio. The news came on, local news in Altsoba - reporting on something more than a little interesting. [color=gray]"...orting live from the Altsoba town meeting, where a group of individuals appears to have banded together to kill a demon, of all things! More coming after a message from our sponsors..."[/color] That was enough to draw him in even more, as Darren pushed his foot down harder on the accelerator, speeding past the cars on the other side of the highway as he made his way into Altsoba.

The streets were almost empty when he got into the  town itself, and it didn't take long for him to get to the town center. Parking up, he glanced about at the police cars and reporter vans which had shown up. It was certainly popular. Climbing out of the car, he messed with his amulet as he moved to the back of the car, popping the hood and then lifting up the compartment at the bottom. Glancing about to make sure no one was around, he pulled out a magazine of salt rounds, loading it into his gun and holstering it before he grabbed his badge and ID. Closing the hood, he made sure it was locked and made his way over to the gathering. 

He laid eyes on the sherrif, approaching him and the woman he was with as he cleared his throat. Once he got over to them he brought the badge up, flashing it along with the FBI ID. [color=5F7171][b]"Afternoon Sheriff, Agent Winchester, FBI. Do you mind filling me in on what happened here, something on the radio about a... Demon?"[/b][/color] Tucking the badge back into his jacket, he placed his hands on his hips, slipping into character as well as he could as he looked over the scene, eyes settling on the body of Vivian.