Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26060275-20140803001403/@comment-24711632-20140805224748

Elsewhere...

Kalin opened the door quietly, the only noise being the creak from the rusted door. He approached the body and searched it quickly. He found a metal canteen filled about halfway with water, stained with blood, which Kalin assumed belonged to the man; there was a large blackened stain behind the man's head which he assumed was the result of a suicide. Meaning the guy had probably never had the chance to turn. The weapon he used to take his life was still in his hand, stuck in his grip as rigor mortis kicked in. Breaking the corpse's fingers with a stomp, he collected the gun and checked it for bullets. He found none. Kalin left the building, placing the canteen in his jacket pocket, and the gun in the back of his pants. Outside, it was beginning to rain. Okay, then..., He thought as he continued to walk. Next, I go shopping for  new clothes.