Colt Voltage
Elder Member
Marco
As soon as Haru freed him he jumped up and smiled cheerfully. Quickly he grabbed the phone and looked down at it with a grin. "I know the timing sucks, but hey Lo. Guess what I got back? Head trauma cures amnesia! Who knew, right?" He groaned at the headache he had as Haru bossed him around. "Yeah, yeah. Here, take it." With a small grin Marco placed the phone in Haru's hand and looked around the shack. There wasn't much save for a baseball bat, but that was better than nothing.
He took a deep breath to prepare himself for the cold once more. He tossed his backpack back on before opening the door to reveal the bright light of morning. "Shit." Quietly he winced before stepping outside. The woman had a vehicle, a truck from the looks of it. "We just gotta follow the tracks, right?" Marco gave a small nod before stepping through the thick snow to follow the tracks.
As soon as Haru freed him he jumped up and smiled cheerfully. Quickly he grabbed the phone and looked down at it with a grin. "I know the timing sucks, but hey Lo. Guess what I got back? Head trauma cures amnesia! Who knew, right?" He groaned at the headache he had as Haru bossed him around. "Yeah, yeah. Here, take it." With a small grin Marco placed the phone in Haru's hand and looked around the shack. There wasn't much save for a baseball bat, but that was better than nothing.
He took a deep breath to prepare himself for the cold once more. He tossed his backpack back on before opening the door to reveal the bright light of morning. "Shit." Quietly he winced before stepping outside. The woman had a vehicle, a truck from the looks of it. "We just gotta follow the tracks, right?" Marco gave a small nod before stepping through the thick snow to follow the tracks.