Finn Mcnamara had been doing okay after the incident with him and his friends, they were all separated due to the fact that well... Finn hadn't made all the right choices, he was definitely feeling pretty bad about all those darned horrible decisions. Maybe, he should've treated Daniel more like a human being during the time spent with the little guy, rather than use him to for such a mediocre purpose. Like, trying to break into Merrill's little stash of cash, well... It wasn't little at all, he was (PACKING) (LOADS) inside that safe. He just had to risk it all didn't he? Got himself close to death's door, and even endangered the people closest to himself. All for money.
Finn just thought, it'd be okay to take from the rich and give to the others that were all hard at work as Merrill's rats. That was doing such a righteous thing, giving back to his own friends, just as they deserved. They put their back's out some days trying to make due with what they had, and kept each other happy through most of the harsh cold nights outside. But, what Mcnamara really wanted, was to go out on that beach, with the biggest house. All for him, Daniel, Sean, Cassidy and the others. Though, it was pretty hard to do stuck in a dang hospital. Would he have to go to jail with the rest of his friends for helping to stock up those weed plants? Who knew?
All this humble dude wanted was go see the sights, to lay down on a beach towel, maybe have a few beers next to him, an umbrella to keep the sun out of his eyes as he gazed upon the ocean's natural and endless beauty. Man, the thing's that could of been if his plan's had worked though. Could've been nice. Y u p. . .
(Could've been nice. . .)
