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LIV. find something worth saving
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Logan and Ainsley Jennings lived for their children. They worked hard to make sure that one day, their kids could have a great life like the one they shared together. They hoped that Dylan would go to a good college and live out her dreams without struggling, or that Braxton would work hard in school to follow in her footsteps. But above all, the mother and father wanted their kids to grow up kind and to always appreciate what they have, because at one point in his life, Logan had nothing. He was a Pogue once. He understood the struggles that Dylan's friends went through and he didn't want his daughter to have to go through them.
Dylan always understood the hard work her parents did to give her and Braxton the life they deserved, and for that, she always made sure she did everything right. She kept her grades perfect, she tried keeping her social life busy, and she never, ever got into trouble. The whole island knew who she was. Logan and Ainsley were kind people and whatever they did to help around the island, their kids did as well.
She would always feel guilty for how things turned out when she got involved with the treasure hunt because they didn't deserve her dishonesty. But Dylan wanted to pay them back, to make them proud of her, and she hoped that finding the gold and the cross and getting all that money would mean she could pay them back for everything they did for her.
But in the moment, Dylan didn't care about the gold. She didn't care about the cross. Didn't care about the millions of dollars on the line. She didn't even care that there were people who'd try to kill her to get to all of it. All Dylan cared about was saving Pope's life. "JJ, I need you to hurry!" She yelled at the driver in full panic mode.
"I'm driving as fast as I can, Dylan!" JJ yelled back and jerked the steering wheel to turn down a road.
Sarah held on for dear life. "Where are we even going?"
"My cousin Ricky's house. He can help us."
When they arrived at Ricky's house, he began honking the horn multiple times. Everyone scrambled out of the car at a fast pace. "Ricky! Hey! Bro! Ricky! Ricky!"
