First steps

Joshua, Reynald, Shaw and Daniel had traveled far to Jameswood, having chosen the town as the proving grounds for their little experiment. Each man had practiced and rehearsed every single aspect of their cult, so much so that they could pass off as holy men when they were simply four disgruntled and evil former actors who had enough of the bad life. The first thing they did was make their way to the local motel to check themselves in. The owner seemed nice, and his wife and daughter was even nicer. They checked rooms for each one of their number, telling them that their stay would take a week while they did their business around town. Unquestioningly, no suspicions were aroused and they got their keys without a hitch.

"If you need anything, my house is just across the road. Ring the bell or call the landline and we'll get right to you. Enjoy your stay!" The man waved them off with a brilliant service smile.

When they got settled in, they gathered in Joshua's room on the second floor to discuss plans. They were now at ground zero, and they were nervous. A few sips of **** later and they were more than ready to get down to the real deal. Shaw suggested they secured a better place. A motel was hardly the kind of space to start a cult. Daniel brushed the idea off and suggested they gathered people who might be interested in what they had to say. There was some brief argument over what they should do first, until Reynald stepped forward to make the decision for them.