<strong>Vern ~  Carrying the wounded</strong><br/><br/>“Well shut up then,” Vern told Evie as he came crashing to the level 1 platform barely missing Madison and Moussad.<br/><br/>Moussad was wirey even with Madison they were quicker. The two had launched out into the hallway before he could get his feet under him properly and follow. The exit door was slamming shut and Moussad was disappearing on the other side.<br/><br/>Vern drove his hand out and pushed on the door as it swung back to close. It snapped forward again and he leaped thru it. Evie still giving him a line of lip.<br/><br/>“Evie, shut up,” Vern growled as he spotted the guy in the white coat.<br/><br/>His eyes narrowed as the man turned. The cursive writing was embroidered in a bright blue above the jacket pocket. It read Dr Goody.<br/><br/>“I’ll be damn if it ain’t ole holy ghost himself! ” Vern shouted.<br/><br/>“Hey, Goody! Goody two shoes!!” Vern called and frowned when the man turned to run.<br/><br/>“Raghead, don’t let that bitch get away. He still owes me 4 quid!”