[center][h1][color=686F91]Liam Matthews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=686F91][b]Location:[/b][/color] Salem Train Station
[color=686F91][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Detective Hanson, Agent Carbry [@Morose][/center][hr]

Sighing, Liam remained antsy as he watched Keenan, hoping that the agent would actually believe him. Luckily, the brunette chose to make herself suspicious enough that he was let off the hook. Moving to the pile of his clothes, Liam quickly moved to dress himself and recollect all his things, reaching down to his pocket when he felt what was missing. Glancing around, he quickly noticed that the two girls he'd been watching before, the ones who'd made him strip naked in the first place, were gone. [color=686F91][b]"Motherfucker..."[/b][/color] For a moment, he figured he probably should have stayed to try and help Keenan and Hanson catch the brunette, after all, he'd been given the vision about her, not the girls, but then again, it was [i]his[/i] bike.

Sprinting back out toward the entrance of the train station, Liam panted as he tried to get out as quickly as possible, the man hadn't run so fast in a long time, and as he got outside he could see the two girls in the parking lot, both of them on his bike. He sprinted straight for them, it occurred to him at that point that running out immediately after being let off the hook was also probably suspicious, and not a good idea. But again, it was [i]his[/i] bike. [color=686F91][b]"Hey! That's my fucking bike!"[/b][/color] He screamed, as if it was going to stop either of the girls from taking off with it as he ran toward them.