(For any information on this Rp please go to the sign ups/ooc section of Its Written in the Stars--PG13 version. Thank You.) (This is the cabin everyone's characters will be residing in while on this trip, everyone can choose their characters own rooms and even decide if they want to room with someone elses character, make sure both parties agree, when you post you can decide on whether or not you want to post a picture of the room or simply decribe it. You can also start off any way you wish whether it be when your characters driving to the cabin, packing to leave on your journey to the cabin, etc. Additionally the cabin is located in Rancocas, New Jersey! Have fun everyone!) Lilah Estella Rivers Her right hand moved quickly as she listened closely to the words of a witness who came down to the station to report a robbery and shooting that occured earlier on in the afternoon. Her mind quickly processed thevague description before the older male paused, as if to think of what else he could remeber, but it was too late, she had already finished she set down her pencil and turned the picture around to face the man, "Is this whom your describing sir?" She questioned as the elder man in his mid-seventies looked at the skectch. She knew their was a one in a million chance that she managed to match the description perfectly due to their being numerous crowds of people in New York, Manhattan moreso. "Why yes that is him! I hope you officers catch him and bash his face in!" The man with the shiny balding head as grey whiskers laid before his nose as a small mole sat next to his dark grey eyes stated in a huff, she smiled and nodded before signalling for one of the officers on call to enter the interrogation room, "Well we will be sure to atttempt to catch him Mr.WIlkons and thank you for coming in today its greatly appreciated and will help us further along in our search." She stated professionally as she stood and helped the man up as he stood carefully with his cane, "Im glad I was able to be of some assistance Ms. Rivers." Wilkons replied a two officers entered the room and one of them escortted Mr. Wilkons back to the main entrance of the NYPD station. She was good at her work and often enjoyed working until evening time after getting off from her morning university classes at NYU. She picked up the sketch off the table before handing it to the officer who remained, "Here you go Ortiz." She told the young hispanic officer as he took the paper out of her hands. He stood at a good height of 6' 2" and had buff muscles that buldged with every movement. He was one of those guys who hit the gym and train in their free time, "Thanks Lil, and Ill see you when you get back from your trip. I hope you have a great time kid." He said before ruffling her dark waves, as he removed his large hand from her head and grinned, her blue eyes seemed to turn green as she glared at him only for them to lighten as a smile appeared o her face. "Thanks Ortiz, but I probably wont stay the entire time Im suppose to, and I'll probably be driving back up here next week for me to attend one of my professors lectures in the evening." He smiled as she began to run her fingers through her hair in an attempt to tame it, "Well if you do come back make sure to pay me a visit." He stated reaching down to ruffle her hair again, but she dodged his hand and gave her friend a quick hug before disappearing out the door cslling out to him, "I will dont worry, bye Gabe and good luck on the case! Be safe on the street alright!" With that said she headed out the building, saying goodbye to a few others along the way before heading out to the PD's parking lot. She haded over to her most prized possesion and swung her leg over it and securing a helmet on her head. She sent a text to a buddy of hers who said he would lend her his pickup. She told him she was on his way to his home before sticking her phone securely into her pocket, kicking up the stand and speeding out ot the parking lot and heading out onto the highway. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ She pulled her friends Dodge Ram 1500 into the dirk road that led up to the cabins parking area. As soon as she parked the borrowed vehicle she hopped out and quickly ran to the trunk of the bronze vehicle to unload her Kawasaki Ninja. The traffic on her trip to Rancocas was horrendous so instead of it taking 2 hours to arrive it took her 3, She was lucky that she didnt have any classes that Friday mornng and that she got off at 12 pm. It was 3pm now and she skillfully began to fix the motorcycle ramp. The sun peeked through the branches of the tall willowy trees as she worked on getting her bike situated.