[center][color=cyan][h1]Riley Ridgeway[/h1][/color]
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[i]Location: Roy's Beater Uber Car[/i][/center]
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When Roy asked what the text was about Riley looked down for a moment, only her Marc and Felix knew about the phone call earlier she had after finding the stash of weapons in Lawson's shed back at Boston Heights. She contemplated on if she should say anything or not, sighing slightly for a moment she did owe Roy for coming by at the hospital Riley decided to tell him as much as she knew at this point. [color=cyan]"Earlier today, shortly after you left my place Marc offered me to help him and Felix look around Lawson's place, I said sure why not? Since i'm on med leave by my manager I didn't have anything better else to do."[/color] Riley paused for a moment looking at the dilapidated looking buildings, she wouldn't really suspect a safehouse to be set up here.

[color=cyan]"Anyway, we go into Lawson's place and start searching around the place for anything, I go out to the shed in Lawson's backyard where he had a shed. Inside I find a bunch of duffle bags which had a shit load of guns in them."[/color] Riley said as she then searched through her contacts once more, finding the last text that she will ever send to Ronnie's phone which had a picture of the duffle bags which had the same symbol on the Juno Roller Derby flyer. [color=cyan]"Marc and I believe the guy named Clemens was going to a gun exchange with Lawson for them, before shit went down with them."[/color] Riley ran a hand through her hair letting out another sigh.

[color=cyan]"Marc and I have the weapon stashed away at my place, after that I ended up getting a phone call."[/color] Pausing for a moment remembering that phone call very well and the picture that was sent to her, showing that same text from earlier that showed the picture of the driveby back at Club Afterdark. [color=cyan]"The voice was distorted, but anyway what it said was I [i]'Shouldn't poke your nose in where it doesn't belong. You have something of mine and unless you want to end up like the local drug dealer, you do what I say. Wait for my instructions'[/i]"[/color] Riley then searched through her phone again showing the pictures of Cynthia entering the Asylum as well as Marc getting out of his car in front of Boston Heights.

[color=cyan]"Thats pretty much what I know at this point. Let me help you."[/color] Said Riley as she looked over towards Roy seeing the look on his face the pain and blood loss was getting to them, once the car came to a stop then the engine was shut off. Riley got up and moved over towards the driver's side door and opened it up, she looked over towards the small house that looked very old. Riley took off Roy's seatbelt and started to help Roy up from the driver's side, and started to make her way over towards the house. She would occasionally look over her shoulder getting a paranoid feeling that she could be watched right now, or if someone would come up and either shoot or stab her t was a shady part of Justice after all.