Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5490216-20140918195527/@comment-5490216-20140922165640

James felt where his bonds were; tight, one rope encircling his midsection, two others binding his ankles to the front legs, and two others binding his wrists to the top of the back legs.

Marcone and his entourage started to move out of the light, exiting through a door a fair distance away. They locked it behind them and another light shone down on the Beowolf in the room.

The Beowolf was awakened as it was chained to the ground. It opened its eyes and looked at Holmes with a growl. James merely stared down at it, running through combat tactics and thinking if Leanne would figure out his password to the computers. Hopefully, she could remember the title of her favorite book.