33 Apocalypse Ave., Sunday Evening

Tyler paced the front porch, dribbling a basketball and waiting for Murdock. He'd made plans to show the other teacher the rooms free in the house; it kept getting quieter as people moved out, and now it was just him and the kid who said he was a doctor.

But possibly not for long.

[OOC: For Murdock, but open if you're in the 'hood.]