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[b][i]Date:[/i][/b] Sunday May 21th, 2017[/h3][/center][center][hr] [@Sigil] [@Morose] [@Dragoknighte] [@Scallop] [@Nallore][/center][hr][hr]

	[b][i][color=ed1c24]Justice Asylum:[/color][/i][/b] Marc cocked a brow at the doctors words but he kept his gun trained on Jaina. He knew she didn't in a way but he also felt she did. He had seen Cynthia act in a similar manner before. She was crazed but somewhere inside of all that madness knew what was going on. He would not hesitate to pull the trigger if it came down to that. 

	Cynthia skipped about singing to herself, lala lala lala. She was happy as a clam right then the thought of getting strawberry quick was on her mind right then. Just bouncing around and skipping in the hallway as if nothing was going on as Felix was wheeled out of the room carefully and slowly as to not cause more of a ruckus. Marc nodded a bit. [color=82ca9d]"Go with him; keep my updated. I will be there soon as I can,"[/color] he told Riley without looking over at her. He wasn't about to take his eyes off the woman. 

	Then there was a popping sound, like muted gunfire and through the air whizzed something silver with a feather on the end. It planted itself right into Jaina's hip. "Got her," an orderly said as he lowed the small tranq gun. That was unexpected. He figured it would be a shot, not a SHOT. His face looked confused but he continued to watch her. "Sometimes distance is the only way," he said as he lowered the tranq gun. 

	The dart would not take long to act, Jaina might be able to get off a wobbly step or maybe two but in the end she would hit the ground and be under. Till she did though, Marc's gun remained trained right between her eyes. Felix was wheeled out of the room fully and then the paramedics made haste, rushing him to the elevator and just keeping the doors open long enough to let Riley get in if she followed. Once they reached the main floor it was a mad dash to the ambulance where he was loaded up quickly and the paramedics got everything situated. 

	Over at the restaurant everything seemed fine but there was a TV on over the bar. "Amy Adams with channel six news: We are at the Justice Asylum where there are reports of a patient gone mad. We have just seen a man wheeled out on a stretcher with what looked to be his eye gouged out. How many more will join him? We don't know but we will keep you posted." In the background there could be seen the ambulance loading Felix up, and in the crowd a woman with long blonde hair pulled back in a taunt ponytail with a black baseball cap on walking into the building. 

	[b][i][color=ed1c24]Zoies Farm:[/color][/i][/b] - "No fense but just tryin' to keep my brother alive, he's what matters to me," Zoie said as she stood up and pointed down the hallway. "Down da hall and to the left. Jiggle the handle, the plumbin's a bit wonky here," she said before turning as she heard the new report come in on the TV in the living room. 

	Stepping over to the doorway she peeked inside and watched it. Relic getting up and standing beside his sister. Mali's words causing him to gulp a bit. She was not someone he wanted to piss off. "Hey, that's that writer," Relic commented as he watched Felix get wheeled into ambulance and then his face went white as Zoie grabbed his arm. 

	"Zoie, is that?" he asked as his mouth suddenly went dry. 

	"Yeah, that be her..." she said quietly as she stepped closer to the TV.