"...here we are." Michael said as they reached the room. Jason glanced back at Ian. Still tense. I mean, his past experiences couldn't make him this cautious, could it? "Its in there, if you could go in first. I'm pretty nervous." ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ian studied Michael. He was... odd. Something was up. He looked at Jason. It wasn't the past experiences... he'd lied about those. If only Jason knew... Jason started to walk inside the room, but Ian grabbed his shoulder. Jason looked at him questioningly. Why'd you stop me? Well, its a trap. "Michael. Go in first." he said. Michael was mildly surprised, but recovered quickly. "Alright. But if something bad happens..." Michaels voice trailed off as he entered the room. It was nicely lit. Too perfectly light for this time of night. "See? Its fine!" Michael said. Jason wiggled out of his grip and entered after Michael. He sighed. No one listens, do they? ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jason started looking around. Michael had said he heard a sound, but what was it? He picked up boxes, looked under tables, and even checked the ceiling. Nothing yet, but only half the room was searched so far. He glanced back at Ian, who was standing in the doorway watching. Yeesh. Why don't you just come help? He turned back around. And saw it.
CLIFFHANGER ;) You got Ian's perspective... Theorys anyone?
