<strong>Robert Long</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>:On a dock at the old railroad, on the sidewalk passing Riverwalk Apartments<br/><strong>Tag</strong>: Al, Maggie, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Listening for Al to say something, Robert started to wonder if the call had been dropped. Looking at his phone, “Hey Al… You there…” he started before his friend finally spoke. Robert couldn’t help but agree with Al. It had been some freaky shit and it had been going on for a week…<br/><br/>Feeling a cold chill run down his spine, Robert sat up more on the dark dock. “You had the same dream…” he said slowly, wondering if it was the same for the others in his dream. Trying to remember who else was in the dream, he had recognized a few of the faces even if he didn’t know their names.<br/><br/>“Dude… I’m sitting on a empty dock at the old railroad… Don’t start talking about killers appearing…” he said standing up. Looking around he pulled his backpack back on as he got ready to leave. “Right now I can’t hear anything. The warehouse is to far from the road to hear anyone and this railroad hasn’t been used in years…” Looking into the darkened warehouse, “Listen Al… I’m going to ride around while we talk. You got me worried about some old bum now…”<br/><br/>Kicking off he rolled down the ramp of the dock, he leaned with his skateboard as he road away from the railroad. Getting back to the street, he jumped back onto sidewalk. Over the phone the steady clicking of the seams of the concrete could be heard as Robert road down the street. “Dude… I don’t see anyone around,” he told Al as he pushed his skateboard faster.<br/><br/>The steady clicking of his wheels echoed around Robert while he looked around. Pushing off again, “Al this is creepy man… I don’t see anyone around… I’ve never been out and not seen people in the area…” he said growing nervous as he passed Riverwalk Apartments.<br/>