<strong>Grayson Park</strong><br/><br/>Samuel turns and bolts, scampering his way towards the car as fast as his short legs would carry him.  Their car was still in sight, however, and he already seemed to be planning for if he couldn't take that way directly.  He kept on looking back towards his father, panicked and hoping to be able to do something, anything to help.<br/><br/>The father responded by whipping out the pistol he'd had concealed, bringing it to his hands with little difficulty and leveling the weapon towards Alan.  A sharp bang echoed through the trees as he pulled the trigger, firing close to point blank towards the artist's leg.<br/><br/>Up above, clouds were starting to work their way over the full moon, threatening to cloak the area in shadow.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">2 health levels of lethal damage to soak, Alan.  Players up next in whatever order.  Also, everyone give me a Perception+Awareness roll, difficulty 8 for Alan and Nadia, 6 for SJ.</div></div>