<strong>Robert Long</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Outside the school<br/><strong>Tag</strong>: Open<br/><hr/>At 2013-09-08 16:19:36, Robert Long (uid: 4265) rolls: 1d100 Result: 89 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=49877)<br/><br/>Sucking hard to get air in his lungs, Robert leaned forward on his knees to breath. Taking a quick note of his shredded shirt and jeans, he could feel his skin itching and sticky from the cuts. “This has to be some bad dream…” he said to himself before looking at the school. Gasping when he saw the state of the school, he could only hope that Al and the girls were safe. He remembered them all getting into the school before being pulled into the mist. Looking at the collapsed side of the school, he swallowed hard before he spotted the lights in the windows.<br/><br/>Looking at the light in the upstairs window, “Jessie…” he said softly remembering how his sister had been in the window. Seeing the soft glow in the downstairs window, he slowly moved closer to the school. Slowly moving up the steps, he stopped when he heard the noise of an old train. “Trains don’t run these tracks anymore,” he said slowly. Turning to look behind him, he gasped when he saw the state of the rest of the buildings. Feeling a cold chill run down his spin, he backed his way into the school. Unable not to think of the Silent Hill video games and movies, “What the hell is going on…” he screamed out as he turned and ran into the building.<br/><br/>Running into the school, Robert slide to a stop as he looked around the darkened hall, “Al… Jin… Anyone…” he yelled hoping the others were ok.<br/>