[center][h1][color=686F91]Liam Matthews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=686F91][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Police Station
[color=686F91][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Me, Myself and I[/center][hr]

Making his way toward the exit of the station, Liam took a moment to look over the map he passed, noting the transport networks. Salem was where he'd have to go, when all of this lovely supernatural stuff was starting to kick up out of seemingly nowhere, quaint. Shaking his head, he sighed as he moved out of the station and started to head down the road back toward the hotel. He'd have to go up to the room again to grab his keys and things, but he didn't plan on sticking around long. Grabbing his phone, he started to dial Aloise, feeling that he should probably give her the heads up that he wasn't dead. He waited for her to pick up her phone, or for it to ring through to her voicemail before he spoke up.

[color=686F91][b]"Hey, it's me, not dead, don't worry. I just got held captive by some dick in a labcoat who's probably a demon, but that's fine."[/b][/color] He moved into the lobby as he said this, starting to head up the stairs toward their room. [color=686F91][b]"Listen i've gotta go to Salem, had another vision and i'm pretty sure one of our killers is heading to Boston, so, just figured i'd give you the heads up. Kayloveyoubye."[/b][/color] He said, hurrying through the last part as he hung up, moving into their room as he glanced around, unsure if she might have actually been there by now as he started to collect his things, grabbing his bike keys and his helmet and jacket, putting it on and restocking in holy water and ammo before he started to head out and back down.

He wasn't sure how much time he had exactly to get to the station before the train showed up and he missed her, but worse came to worst he figured he might just have to head on to Boston. It wasn't often that Liam ever felt particularly compelled to follow up on one of his visions, but this one just wasn't like the usual vision, he just had that kind of a gut feeling he wouldn't have been able to shake otherwise.