" My doce folder in my med bag will work." he said pulling it out.

Frankie grinned back at Marcus and took the folder from him, stuffing it with papers, being careful not to tear any, and then handed it back to the doctor. "Thanks, that'll make things easier." His flashlight beam then went around the room once more, checking carefully to see if there was anything else of interest.

(OOC: If there isn't you can just make your next post thing us going back to the mansion, so far as I'm concerned, FZ)

OOC: BAM! You're back.

12:00 AM - Mansion

You arrive back with all your gathered loot from the church in tow. You drop it off in the sitting room, the frst place you pass, then decide what to do next.

OOC: I can assume, but just making sure...

Paul looked at Tommy, the only willing person to go up to the second floor. "You go in there," he said, pionting to the first door on the right, "I'll go in here." He opened the next door and walked into the last room he would be checking out for the day.

Tommy shrugged and walked up to the room, not knowing what to expect. He turned the knob, threw the door open, then took two steps back.

OOC: As Tommy opens the door, Cthulhu eats him! Game over! J/K...

Tommy opens the door the first room and looks inside. He sees two small beds, scattered toys and children's trinkets, and models on a table. The previous family must have had children Cal forgot to mention. Otherwise, the room seems without anything of interest.

Paul opens the other room. He reveals an ordinary bedroom, with a double bed, a bookshelf, and a bedside table. As you look around, you are somewhat surprised to see Catholic crosses, saints, statues, and pictures everywhere in the room. There is a rosary and a breviary on the bedside table and multiple small statues of crosses and saints as well. The bookshelf has multiple pictures of Christ and various saints. They seem to have far more religious symbols then you would expect of even the most devout of Catholics...

Frankie looked at Father Ted and then at Marcus and a wry grin formed on his face. "So... who wants to read the human skin book?" He then thought for a moment and looked at a clock before adding an afterthought, "Or maybe we should just hit the hay and do this tomorrow..."

Chastising himself for his weakness, Tommy decided to poke around the room. After all, it looked harmless enough. He moved over to the table, looking at the stuff around it.

"That makes everything but the basement...." Paul said, walking out of the room. He walked downstairs, a wierd look on his face. "Uuuhh....Should we just leave or go check out the basement..." he said. The tone in his voice made it sound like he obviously didn't want to go down there. Hopefully there's still power down there, he thought.

The table simply has some models on it, and random trinkets of no importance.