<strong>Name:Ricky</strong><br/><strong>Location:Outside</strong><br/><strong>Summary: Radio Time</strong><br/><strong>Tagged: Korryn, Big Tim</strong><br/><br/>Ricky didn't like that moment of eye contact. It reminded him of what he was before he decided to make his living by looting and killing his way across the wastes. Thankfully, the terrified eyes turned away quickly, and his memories left him alone.<br/><br/>"Just do as you're told and there won't be any problems." Ricky told her, quickly and quietly, before getting out his radio. "Boss, she's in your car. I'm going to do a quick check of the houses, there's something I want to try and find." Putting the radio back on his belt, he turned back to Korryn. "Don't try and escape. It really won't end well for you, and there's all sorts of things that can be done to make your life hell for the few months that you'll stay alive."<br/><br/>He rushed off to the house further down the street (house No. 4) and began a quick search. Luckily, it didn't take too long, since right there in the kitchen sat a pair of tinted goggles that he eagerly snatched up, along with a can of beans that whoever lived here was about to eat before the raiders came.Once again he felt the brief pang of his old life, but he pushed that away and left the house. It was getting close to Big Tim's five minute deadline, so he figured he should get back to his bike and get ready to leave.<br/>