[hr][hr][center][img]http://i1289.photobucket.com/albums/b518/ThetaOswin/Altsoba%20Update_zpsmrjzomag.png[/img][/center][hr][center][@Witch Cat] [@Lady Amalthea] [@BlueSky44] [@Pundii] [@Nallore][/center][hr][hr][@Nallore]: Samantha makes it into Aunt Sue’s Inn, and the air smells like fresh rain. The lights have been knocked out, and Mrs. Hudson’s body is draped across the counter. The poor woman is face down, her blood pooling around her. It drips off of the counter and onto the ground silently, the only noise in the lobby. And while Aloise and Liam hear her screams, it’s too late. The blood loss is too much for Samantha and she collapses, hypovolemic shock setting in as her organs fail. LLA has claimed Samantha as her own. Please feel to elaborate in your final post for the reporter on these events.

[@Lady Amalthea]: Try as Amy will, she’s unable to leave. The tires on her car have been slashed, and while no one seems to be attacking Hanson or herself, the living dead are prowling the streets. Amy likely recognizes most of them, as it’s hard not to know everyone in a small town. Hanson’s face is visibly white. There’s something going on with the detective—but for now, there’s bigger fish to fry.

[@Lady Amalthea] [@Pundii]: Going to frontload updates a bit here. Javier will manage to get Mercurial outside, but she won’t wake up yet. The good news is, it doesn’t seem to be any serious life-lasting injury. Meanwhile, Belladonna’s concoction creeps almost along the floor of the manor, ensnaring most of the living dead. It takes it a few minutes to adequately entrap them. The LLA roll for the completed spell has indicated it’ll be successful, so go ahead and write that if you wish.

[@Witch Cat]: The voice continues to beckon Sylvia to approach, to come closer to the town line. In the midst of her puking, however, she’ll notice something rather strange. In the middle of the heap of bodies, there is a living soul. A young boy with auburn hair and olive toned skin is covered in blood and gore, and he doesn’t let out a single sound. He struggles to emerge from the carnage and mess. He couldn’t be any older than seven years old—and yet, Sylvia will sense a power to the boy as well. 

[@Witch Cat]: The spell is successful, but not instantly. As Sutton manages to free herself from the goat, she charges at the witch, tackling her once more in a careless collision. As the flames form around Sutton’s body, the girl crumbles to ash, an inhuman screech piercing the air. Briefly, the mark of the witness will glow in the spot Sutton had been standing. Eudora likely won’t receive another visitor from the beyond for a while, given her hiding place in the woods—but you never know.