11-14-2017, 03:03 AM
Antonio looked towards the way his partner nodded. Giving a nod of his own, he began to make his way carefully towards the back of the house. Nearby, he head a faint rustling and glanced to his left but he didn't see anything. Brushing it off as the wind or some small creature, he kept going. "No kidding..." He murmured as he looked towards Chauncey in a brief glance. Something was definitely wrong here. It had become very obvious upon seeing the door slung carelessly open like it had been. He slowed down the closer he got to the corner, peaking around to make sure there was no one back there. Of course, there wasn't anyone there, but he remained tense and ready even as he moved closer to the garage.
Antonio took a look around. It was very dark around back and the lights didn't seem to be on in the garage. "Who knows.. Lets just hope she's somewhere we can find her."
The garage was, at least, illuminated by the faint light of the moon. It made it easy to see something was amiss here. Things were strewn on the floor and he found that there was an odd trail of.. Slime was it? He frowned. "What the hell?..." His voice was quiet. It seemed to be a trail of translucent, greenish gunk. He hadn't seen anything like it before but he didn't yet go to check it out. They needed to see if that woman was in here first. He turned to look into the windows of the car, but he didn't see her at all. The windows had been smashed in though, almost as though she had actually hid in here only for her pursuer to find out she was in there. He heard the sounds of a barking dog come from the field on their left. It sounded angry, but he didn't see it amidst the tall stalks of corn. It seemed like the animal would keep on baying and growling but it was suddenly silenced out of nowhere almost.
He looked back towards Chauncey. "We should maybe see wherever this stuff leads us to." He pointed to the goo. It looked to be fresh, but he didn't know. He wasn't going to touch to find out. He was starting to get a little worried, but he kept a fairly straight face.
Antonio took a look around. It was very dark around back and the lights didn't seem to be on in the garage. "Who knows.. Lets just hope she's somewhere we can find her."
The garage was, at least, illuminated by the faint light of the moon. It made it easy to see something was amiss here. Things were strewn on the floor and he found that there was an odd trail of.. Slime was it? He frowned. "What the hell?..." His voice was quiet. It seemed to be a trail of translucent, greenish gunk. He hadn't seen anything like it before but he didn't yet go to check it out. They needed to see if that woman was in here first. He turned to look into the windows of the car, but he didn't see her at all. The windows had been smashed in though, almost as though she had actually hid in here only for her pursuer to find out she was in there. He heard the sounds of a barking dog come from the field on their left. It sounded angry, but he didn't see it amidst the tall stalks of corn. It seemed like the animal would keep on baying and growling but it was suddenly silenced out of nowhere almost.
He looked back towards Chauncey. "We should maybe see wherever this stuff leads us to." He pointed to the goo. It looked to be fresh, but he didn't know. He wasn't going to touch to find out. He was starting to get a little worried, but he kept a fairly straight face.