Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151023213440/@comment-24849899-20151026022133

In the middle of the night, John got up and slid on his coat.

He then took out his colt. 45 and loaded it with hollow point bullets.

Emanuel was asleep and John opened up the ground hatch.

"Payback..." John darkly said as he slid down the ladder. Once he silently hit the floor, he opened the bulkhead doors and silently went outside to where the two were.

He caulked his pistol and traveled to the breakroom. The sound of wind silencing his movement as he treaded lightly to the room.

He then lined up next to the door, out of their sight.

"Hehehe..." He smirked as he thought of them dying...

But then he heard... crying?