Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32932951-20191227213715/@comment-33672197-20191229063642

Once he finally reached them, Zach peered down the hallways. From where he stood, he couldn't see if anyone else was in there or not. In all honesty, he was hoping that this would be another solo job. Zachary could only remember horrors from the last times he had to work alongside someone else. He could still hear that wretched snapping sound in the darkest corner of his mind.

Trying to fight back the flashbacks he had unintentionally conjured up, he stumbled through the left hall, only to stop himself as he was halfway there. He shook his head. "Snap out of it, dammit." This is no time to freak out. Zachary trudged forwards, only looking back to take note that apparently there were vents here.'' "Wonder what kinds of bastards crawl their way through those..." ''He didn't want to think about it.

Zach precautiously braced himself in case some poor schmuck was actually sitting in that office. Peering in, this fear was quickly proven as there indeed was someone else with him here. Though, he couldn't see their face because it was covered by some magazine.