(A/N: I'll be back late tomorrow, sorry if i miss the update. tysm for your comments haha they're brilliant.
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Rose's shiny silver car pulled out of the estates parking, the gates opening slowly and allowing her out.
A smart looking woman in a grey pantsuit walked up to her, and Rose rolled the window down.
"Where are you going ma'am?" She asked Rose.
"Why do I have to tell you. This is America last time I checked." She replied, snarkily.
The woman sighed, "Where's Mr Cameron?"
"He's at the house. Cleaning up the mess your men made." Rose said bluntly. "May I go?"
The woman pushed her hand outwards, beckoning her away.
"God." Rose sighed, driving out onto the road.
The woman watched her and narrowed her eyes with suspicion, reaching into her jacket and speaking into the mic, "Keep eyes on her."
"Rodger that." Replied an officer in an undercover car, driving after Rose with some distance. She looked into her mirror. She saw that car. Rose knew she was being followed.
She lead the car towards a gas station and eased into the pelican carwash. The officer rolled up nearby in a parking spot and waited or Rose to exit the wash.
She dragged her card down the reader and pressed a button, staring the wash. The washers rubbed water along the cars surface. Then came the soap. Temporarily concealing the car's inner dealings from the world. The washers gathered around the car more tightly, and Rose took that opportunity to press a button and pop the trunk of the car open.
Ward rolled out.
He was wearing light brown trousers, with a dark brown button up and an inconspicuous cap. He looked around before shutting the trunk roughly, before ducking down and crawling along to the maintenance hatch.
He had escaped.
The Twinkie was rolling down the road, full of pogues. John B was driving with Y/N shotgun. Pope sat behind John B, and JJ behind Y/N. Kie and Sarah sat at the back, awkwardly avoiding John B. Sarah bit her lip and looked over at John B in the rear-view mirror. He felt her eyes on him and looked up, meeting them. Sarah looked down awkwardly, and John B's hands tensed, his foot pressing the accelerator harder.
Y/N put her hand on John B's as it rested on the gear stick, "JB?" She said quietly.
His hands softened, and the van slowed up. John B nodded, and smiled, "I'm good."
Behind Y/N, JJ glanced sideways at them, licking his teeth. He reached a hand over the seat and stroked Y/N's hair. She smiled, taking the hand off of John B and placed it on JJ.
He eyed John B, but John B was staring at the road and didn't notice. This reassured JJ. John B was his best friend... nothing is going on between him and Y/N apart from a deep friendship.
"Guys." Pope spoke up, "The thing that Limbrey said, I don't think she meant to let it slip." He fiddled with the key.
"What did she say again?" JJ asked, fiddling with some strands of Y/N's hair.
Y/N turned around, "About the cross?"
"Yeah." Pope nodded. "The key leads to cross of Santo Domingo."
JJ extended his free hand to Pope, "Wait can I see that?"
Pope handed it to him.
"Are we supposed to know what that is?" Sarah's eyes narrowed as she looked away, and then to Pope.
JJ made a face at that comment, as he looked around the key.
"I'm guessing it's some sort of historical artefact of great importance." Pope told Sarah.
John B put his hand out to JJ, asking for the key. JJ lodged it between his fingers so John B could have a look at it.
"Well." Kie spoke up suddenly, "According to the interwebs, it was a gift. From new Spain to the Spanish king."
"New Spain?" Y/N made a confused face.
"There's an old Spain?" JJ asked absentmindedly.
John B smiled at them both, handing the key over his shoulder back to Pope.
"Shit." Kie laughed, "Talk about over gifting look at that thing." She showed a picture of the cross around the van.
"Is that a person next to it? Shit's massive." Y/N leant over the chairs and poked the screen.
"So it's a giant ass cross?" JJ said.
Kie kept reading the information, "It was widely considered at the time to be the most extravagant tribute ever from the provinces."
Sarah raised her eyebrows.
"It was lost of the coast of Bermuda 1829." Kie finished the article.
Y/N gasped, "The triangle?"
"No not the triangle again." John B mumbled.
"It always leads back to the triangle dude! Just triangles! Like every time something weird goes down its the triangle." Y/N exclaimed, hitting John B in the chest.
"Like the Illuminati is triangles too!" JJ agreed, pointing to her.
"Literally!" Y/N laughed, grabbing his hand and making him chuckle blush.
"Okay shut up guys," Sarah waved a hand at them, making John B pierce his lips. "What does a key found above your mee-maw's house have to do with any of this?" She asked Pope.
"Yeah." Kie agreed. "Where do we come in?"
Pope sighed, "I don't know. That's a good question."
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