Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20140512031528/@comment-4681758-20140512040004

Ciarán continued listening to the police reports as he rode, and the news he was hearing was making him sick.

''He... Tore up the inside of his chest with his hand?! But he left all the money in the register? God, at least with most criminals I can understand their motivations. ''

He continued to ride, until he got past the police investigation at the convience store, and rode by without attracting too much attention to himself. He parked in a nearby alley, and climbed up the building on the corner to get a better view of the crossroads.

''...There he is. Hmm... That girl with him must be that half-sister his file mentioned. Poor girl. At least I didn't see Mom and Dad get into that crash, but she watched her father gunned down, and is stuck as a perpetual prisoner...''