|
Post by kiolie on Sept 1, 2011 22:32:41 GMT -5
Ash looked at the box in front of her. The keys sitting next to it. She picked up one. Hoping it work. She tried putting it in the lock. Jiggling it. But it didn't work. She put it down and then tried the other one. Jiggling it. She heard a click and the lid opened. She looked at Gibson. Grinning.
She opened the lid more, and found a small gun. Aimo and everything. It was a brand new silver pistol. No rusting at all. Perfectly new. She checked it over. It had never been used. She grinned wider. This could be very valuble. No brand new guns ca be found anymore. Unless you find one hidden somewhere. Which was rare.
|
|
|
Post by gibson on Sept 2, 2011 14:38:57 GMT -5
"Well hot damn." Gibson exclaimed while looking over the shoulder. "You know my dad kept his old pistol in a safebox back when I was a kid, didn't expect to find one like this here. Somebody must have holed up here for awhile before moving on. Lucky us eh?" He grinned at her, "Looks like you'll have better company than a stick when you go trawling through what's left of the library." It was a stroke of luck but there were some problems that Gibson was not going to mention. Nobody would hole up here and leave something this valuable behind. That meant the disappearance of the owner was rather sudden and unexpected. The fact that the key was still lying around meant that the owner hadn't been away when it had happened either. You don't leave something like that lying about when you leave either. When she went to the library he would have to do some scouting to see if there were any dangers. He'd meant to do it anyway but now he'd have to be thorough and find everything.
|
|