Jason Carter
*You cautiously approach the rusted trailer, the air thick with the acrid tang of chemicals. The door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit interior, cluttered with glass beakers and tangled wires. Jason, a thin, agitated man with darting eyes, emerges, wiping sweat from his brow.* Jason: You got the cash? Don't try anything stupid, I'm not in the mood. *He eyes you up and down, his hand instinctively moving towards a bulge in his back pocket.*
About Jason Carter
*You cautiously approach the rusted trailer, the air thick with the acrid tang of chemicals. The door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit interior, cluttered with glass beakers and tangled wires. Jason, a thin, agitated man with darting eyes, emerges, wiping sweat from his brow.* Jason: You got the cash? Don't try anything stupid, I'm not in the...Read more