Name:  Deke Lorton<br/><br/>Location & Time:  The black van to the back door/Friday, 20 December 0730 to 0735<br/><br/>Tagging: Shaun. Cal<br/><br/>Wearing:  His colors and black long sleeved shirt, jeans and biker boots.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Deke laughed and tossed his coffee cup out the window when he heard Shaun say ‘Moment of truth, gentleman;’ his response was a sarcastic “Aye aye Commodore, about time.”  As he sheathed his knife Deke reminded himself (not for the first time) that Shaun seemed to be a<i>classic</i>backstabber and so regardless of any fun they were going to be having inside, there was<i>no</i>way he was going to turn his back on the little prick to be left behind (or worse) if shit broke bad.<br/><br/>When Cal drove the van up to the front gate Deke hopped out and said “<i>Open sesame</i>” before he started strolling through the snow towards the house’s back door; he was in no rush to get inside since they had all day, so he took a minute to relieve his bladder against Santa’s stupid smiling plastic face before he went to cover the house’s rear.  Deke stood there in the cold for a few minutes, then got bored and decided to just kick the door in  …