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[indent][color=EF0000][b]The Lumber Mill:[/b][/color] It's not too difficult for Mariana to find the entrances she's looking for. Inside the lumber yard are three buildings, two smaller offices and the larger mill itself. The mill and smallest office by the entrance appear to be unlocked, but the larger office building seems to have been barricaded from within. When Marian passes by it towards the mill she hears the faint sound of whispering from inside. Outside, the axe-wielding mill worker doesn't even seem to hear Alice as he takes a few heavy steps towards her, unaffected by the threat of her gun as he took hold of the axe to swing it again, Alice's distance saving her as the blade swung a few inches away from her through the air. The expression of the man remains crazed and intent on murder.[/indent]

[indent][color=EF0000][b]Outside the Community Center:[/b][/color] The parking lot outside the community center remains relatively quiet after the car has driven off. The two girls are left alone with that strange and immense hunger. Luckily for them as Felicia has suggested,
 P&W's is not far from the community center, and the two of them would be able to get there before too long, and ideally without any incident.[/indent]

[indent][color=EF0000][b]August Street:[/b][/color] As Jennifer ran between the houses, screaming for help, no answers are coming, it is as if she is the only person home. However, before long the fight comes to an end. Grabbing a rock nearby, the woman brings it up to smash in the head of the man, forcing him off her as she kicked him aside and stood up, dropping the bloodied rock as she looked over to see Jennifer, waving her arms and calling out. "It's okay! I-i'm going to be okay! He's dealt with!" The woman called as she moved to take a seat beside the road, staring at the body with an expression somewhere between confusion and fear.[/indent]

[hr][center][h1][color=D4AE6A]Donald Baker[/color][/h1]
[img]https://imgur.com/6gcEf3q.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][b][color=D4AE6A]Location:[/color][/b] Silver Falls Community Center[/center][hr]

Donald had been ready for Scarlett's response when he heard the voice over her shoulder. Glancing past her towards the doorway, his gaze fixed upon Richard as he took his steps into the room. For a moment Donald eyed him up and down, considering what he had said and briefly noting the information the man had provided. He had been about to question Richard when he chose to introduce himself, giving the man a nod as he shook his hand. [b][color=D4AE6A]"I appreciate the information, doctor."[/color][/b] He was somewhat surprised that the question had prompted a legitimate answer from Richard, but he had already expected some aspect of the investigation had this aspect.

Turning his gaze back to Scarlett, he raised an eyebrow at her quip. He had not openly considered Scarlett as a major suspect, but even he couldn't ignore the clear threat she had made in his direction as he watched her. Still, he cleared his throat, maintaining a professional posture as he closed his notebook, tucking it away as he watched her. [b][color=D4AE6A]"Cult ritual murders tend to involve willing participants, there were no signs of resistance at the murder scene from your friend Lucy, so that's a lead I was crossing off."[/color][/b] He narrowed his eyes briefly at the woman, watching her closely for any hint of a reaction to his words, or lack thereof.

[b][color=D4AE6A]"Is there anything else you needed, miss Cromwell?"[/color][/b] He asked politely then, giving her a gentle dismissing.