Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20171225195151/@comment-31129923-20180304193637

After Zach had searched the second room in his general area, he decided to rejoin Greg and Erick. The odd feeling of needing to be more careful or the fear of getting caught started to grow again as he realized it was only a matter of time now that the Preppies would flip the power back on. Darkness would no longer be something for them to rely on to keep them hidden.

With that thought stuck in mind, he acquired a frat paddle located on the wall next to him and held it ready to strike anyone he didn't recognize. He pulled the bag of stolen items up over his shoulder before quietly creeping down the hallway. The sound of commotion coming from ahead made his heart drop until he remembered that was where he left Greg and Erick.

The first thing he noticed about the area was the fact that it looked so much different than before he left. The expensive paintings had been defaced to the point where he had no idea what they had been, other pieces of art were strewn about the floor and some broken to bits. At this point, he knew exactly who was responsible.