Tim entered his cell, he pulled out a footlocker from under his bed. He put in the combonation. 8... 32... 16. It poped open. Within was his gear. A pair of olive cargo pants, an olive tanktop with the name; "Harris" stencilled on it. and boots. He stripped down and put them on. He headed back to where everyone else was...
Victoria turned and gave a whistle.
"Very nice. I guess you were serious about looking the part?" Victoria responded with a slightly more cheerful tone.
"We'll leave tomorrow, anyone who is coming is coming, everyone else can be quiet" said Rain, "So make you peace or what ever your going too do, oh and Falo and Rachel, feel free to use the lab, its sound proof, just don't damage anything"
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