[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#7E5C65]Robert Adler[/color][/i][/b][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/c8P9h0T/ezgif-com-resize.jpg[/img][hr][b] [color=#7E5C65]Location:[/color][/b] Grimm, Indiana. (Tinder House, outside) [b][color=#7E5C65]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center] A whole lot was going through Robert's mind right at that moment. A butt-load of thoughts, all connected and yet totally separated from one another. Firstly he was trying to logically think how the car managed to simply crash into something on it's own accord. He'd heard and worked on stories like these plenty times before, mostly people bullshitting their way to their insurance money. But hey, it was still possible, car's could be faulty right? But that blood…Robert was still backing away from the car, all possible answers coming back to that one clue; How could the blood be explained? Someone dropped blood on the carseat before letting it loose? The more he thought about it, the more the least likely possibility became the more reasonable one. But that was impossible, right? It didn't help that the other thoughts clouding his mind were him questioning himself why he was there. This was a mess, a total clusterfuck that he'd rather not have anything to do with! Finally turning around and making his way back to where he'd left Adelaide, he was regretting taking this job more and more. Sure it was more exciting than his normal desk job, but this was more than he could chew. [color=#7E5C65]"Adelaide?"[/color] Was all Robert managed to get out as he had turned around, before he heard more gunfire somewhere off in the distance. The direction Zoie had gone. [color=#7E5C65]"Shit, this is just great…"[/color] Robert said to himself, turning around once again to look in the direction Zoie had gone. He couldn't see her anymore, she was gone. [color=#7E5C65]"…Damnit Robert, this is a bad idea…"[/color] He muttered, pulling out his gun again and making a run for it. Shit was going down somewhere out there, and he sure wasn't going back into that house. With his luck it'd collapse on itself and imprison him under rubble. He didn't like his odds out in the haze either, but he'd take his chances, following wherever Zoie had gone. [color=#7E5C65]"Adelaide! I'm going after, could be in trouble!"[/color] [hider=Roll request Robert] Characters current location: Grimm,Indiana, Tinder house outside. Characters attempted actions: Robert's going to follow Zoie and whatever path she took away from the house. She could be in trouble. Any and all skills being used: Stamina Why each skill is being called: Stamina in order to run the distance required without getting too winded. Desired location: Grimm, Indiana, following wherever Zoie went. [/hider]