Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27661770-20180116221124/@comment-27661770-20180121023511

John ceased testing the bars. Not a loose one in he cell.

Well, time to get waiting. He wasn't going to give in. Eventually, someone would come forwards about those mssig men. Headed out to check on the Tree, he supposed. He thought at first it was slacking off, but now he wasn't sure.

Either way, they'd search here. Last suspected location.

The cult had no clue, unless hey could read minds.

At the thought of that, John internally berated himself for exposing his escape ticket.