The next day we're out on the dock, testing out the drones camera.
"What would we do without geeks like you, Pope?" jj says with a smile.
"You'd probably be dead right now." Pope answers, clicking buttons on the drone to turn it on.
"Hm."
The camera showed john b and kie perfectly.
"Great, it's clear."
john b and Kiara swim up to the top, and stay afloat. "Could you see us?"
"Yeah." I answer, sipping my beer.
"Perfect." Kie swims over to the dock.
"So we will put it under, get footage of the wreck and bring it to the sheriffs." John b plots.
"Bullshit, why we have to do that." jj sighs.
"Well technically it's illegal to go to the bottom of the ocean and just scoop up some stuff as a normal person." Pope clarifies.
"Alright, so when are we doing this?" I cross my arms.
"It doesn't exactly look like the day to do it.. but-"
"I want to get it over with as soon as possible." John b says.
"Tomorrow, at least. It'll probably be better weather." Pope implies.
"Tomorrow." Kie says with a smile.
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jj and I get into Popes boat, we're helping him do deliveries.
"Get straight back here when you're done, no fishing." Heyward says, handing us bags.
"Alright. Thanks!" I grunt, taking a bag and placing it down.
"Kooks don't want to wait for you sons of bitches." Heyward explains.
"Mhm." a tired jj yawns.
We go into the control room and start up the boat, sailing off into the marsh.
We look at all the houses and sigh.
"Doesn't even look like the storm hit here." Pope complains.
"That's cause they got generators, bro. Get used to it." jj said, playing with his knife.
I squint through my sunglasses. "That's my dads house."
Pope looks. "Super kook."
"Definitely, him and his snobby rich wife." I flick my hair.
We pull up to the dock and Pope grabs the bags, and gives them to us.
"Just go bring them to this address." he hands me a piece of paper with an address on it. "and stay out of trouble."
jj and i step out of the boat together.
"Well that was rude." jj shrugs.
I take out a joint i prepared last night, but never smoked.
"Do you have your lighter?" I look up at him.
He takes it out and gives it to me. I light it up.
"But give me a turn." jj takes the lighter back off of me.
I exhale and pass it to him.
"So.." He inhales. "What's the address?" Then exhales.
"I don't know, read it maybe?" I throw it at him.
He reads it out loud. "That's where that lady .. what's her name? Dorothy! That's where she lives. She got Dementia. She thinks she has kids."
"Remember we ding dong ditched her and she nearly shot us?" I laugh as we begin walking.
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