(http://thegodmafia.com/Merch/LS/images/LS_Guy_thmb.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Name</strong>: Dean Rundstedt<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Following convey<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: see pic<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: none<br/><br/>Dean watched as the small group brought the supplies out of the apartment, it was starting to make sense now.  It was obvious something was really wrong, and for some reason this one group of people knew what it was.  He would not talk to them upfront, perhaps most would be cool with him just asking a couple questions.  But he knew Jack was there, and would only start trouble for him.  It would put him in a bad place if he needed to get close to one of them, they would be more likely to scream for the others or shot him.  He shrugged it off, nothing can be done about that now.<br/><br/>As he saw the others getting in the cars, he started his own up.  Not moving until they all left, and then following them from a distance.  Ditching his cig out the window once he smoked it all, thinking it over of what he was going to do.  He watched Jack drive off on his bike, and could only smirk to himself '..well at least she will be around" he said to himself.  He took out his gun from the glove box, checking it make sure it was loaded.