LXIV. how can we not talk about family when family's all that we got?
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Dylan wasn't sure how long she actually got to sleep before JJ woke them all up. She groaned, feeling so tired that it was almost impossible to open her eyes. "Hey, guys. Wake up. Wake up! Guys. I got something!" JJ stammered while staring at the phone.
"What is it, JJ?" She mumbled and rubbed her eyes.
"Meet me at the pin at 6:15. P4L."
That got her to sit up. John B took the phone from him and read the message.
"We're supposed to believe that's Kiara?" Sarah inquired, raising herself up from the bale of hay.
Pope removed his arm from her and sat up. "I don't know. This all could be a trap. It's exactly how he set us up last time."
"He knows we got the phone, and he knows he can't track it so—"
"We go out there, and bam, he's got us." John B finished.
"Yeah, but P4L? How would he know that? Kiara would never tell him that." Dylan stated, her heart quickening with hope that it was Kiara.
They thought about it but again, it was too risky.
"Sometimes you guys can be so stupid," Cleo claimed and they all looked at her.
"I'm sorry?" Said Pope.
"You get beat so bad you flinch even when someone's trying to help," she explained. Cleo pointed at Dylan. "Listen to her. She's right. P4L. It's Kiara, man! No way she sent that as bait. They'd have to kill her."
"It's Kiara, guys. I know it is." Dylan stated, now getting jittery.
"We gotta help her. Come on, man. You're all just sitting here, just flinching. DJ, girlie, come on!"
"I don't know, guys. It can still be a trap." Pope said wary, casting his girlfriend a cautious look.
"I can feel it in my gut, P." Dylan looked at JJ and put her hand on his arm. "It's her. I promise." She got up and ran after Cleo, not wasting another second.
JJ grew a smile. "It's the only option we got." He declared and ran after them.
"We gotta check, right?" Sarah agreed and hopped down from the hay bell, chasing them as well
Pope exhaled a breath and threw up his hands. "Fuck it. Why not?"
"JJ, where's the pin?" Dylan asked loudly as they ran out of the horse tracks.
"The marina!" JJ yelled back, taking the lead on their run.
The marina wasn't far from the horse tracks but they still needed to be careful about Singh's guards finding them. When they got to the marina, the group hid behind two coolers. "You got the boats?" Asked John B.
