Chapter 10: Progression We re-enter Stratholme to find our gruesome ghouls playing a game of poker over some organs and limbs, grumbling the entire time. Tony seems to be winning, with Albert in close second. Jeff has no arms, and is playing with the cards in his mouth. Tony: And I call as well. Full house. Albert: Dammit! That's the rest of my food for the week! Jeff: Mffm mprgh grlgle Mrphle. Tony: For the last time, I have nothing up my sleeve! I don't even have sleeves. and nothing under my arms either! Jeff spits out the cards, then glares at Tony: Tony, you've been taking all our extra food for weeks now. What's up with that, man? Tony sighs, then looks around: I'm bored as hell. Alex is gone on his epiphany thing, so I can't make fun of him. Nobody comes around anymore that w