Thread: Bird Brained-After Pawnage (8/24)

Written by: Bob

Otto leaves the shop and disappears down the nearest alley, he is in search of something specific. The pawn broker said the boys had a bottle on them.

Otto looks at his phone, more then a little hesitant to use it, he calls the familiar number "Yes..it's me....." sigh "I'm ok....you do not have to worry about me...Listen...No, stop speaking and Listen... I need two pounds or rancid meat.....yes...it needs to be Rancid........It doesn't matter what it is for.....No, it doesn't matter the quality......Pick up Road kill if you have to....Also bring me a bag of Johnny Walker....yes, I said I was saving it for a special occasion....and this is it!" otto shakes his head "After you find it pick me up.... yes your car, I don't want mine getting dirty.....I expect you within 30 minutes" fumble click.

Otto starts methodically going through the various alley ways and sees if he can find the tell tail sign of a smashed bottle and a familair red stain. (ST: checking the area out for the remains of a Johny Walker blue lable bottle or a suspicious red stain. The theory is the 'culprits' would not have liked the taste of what they had found)