[center][h1][color=686F91]Liam Matthews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=686F91][b]Location:[/b][/color] The road to Salem -> Salem Train Station
[color=686F91][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Me, Myself and I[/center][hr]

With his speed on the highway, Liam was pleased with how quickly he was able to get to Salem. It only took him a few minutes to find the train station, pulling up outside as he kicked the stand down, taking his keys from the ignition as he worked his helmet off, setting it down atop the bike as he climbed off, looking toward the station's entrance. As the two women with flowers in their hair caught his eye, he raised an eyebrow, he wasn't entirely sure what it was, but he had an odd sort of feeling about them. For now, he forced himself to shake it from his mind, he was there for a purpose, and he only had so much time to deal with the killer.

Hurrying into the train station, he quickly bought a ticket for the same train as the killer's, hurrying down to the platform as he shifted between the crowd, looking around for the woman he was there for. He wasn't about to attack her or even accuse her in the seconds after he saw her. No, he wanted to learn more first, the vision had taught him some things, but not enough as far as the prophet was concerned. There was more to this mystery, he just knew it.