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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙵𝚘𝚞𝚛 - 𝙼𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚕 𝙼𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝙻𝚊𝚋
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Turns out the group had found a sunken boat, which happened to have a motel key inside. John B had stated that when he surfed the surge, he saw the same boat in the distance to what they had found. He then dived into the water and got a closer look at the boat underneath the surface, finding the motel key which gave the the group the idea to find out who's boat it was.
"This place is a shitshow" John B stated as the group were pulling up outside the motel in the boat.
"Motel or meth lab?" Kiara joked.
"You be the judge" Pope added.
"Doesn't look like a place somebody with a Grady-white stays" John B sighed.
"No, looks like a place someone with a Grady-white would get killed" Pope commented.
"Well who knows, we could be entering a killers home" Sydney shrugged.
"This is your captain speaking, HMS pogue comin' in for landing" JJ mocked as he jumped off the boat and onto the grass, tying the end of the boat down to the land.
"We good?" John B inquired.
"Yeah, we good" JJ confirmed.
"Alright, here goes nothing" John B muttered.
"Let's go" Sydney chimed as she got off the boat alongside John B.
"No, no way you are coming" John B protested.
"Excuse me?" Sydney scoffed.
"I already have to babysit JJ, I don't think I'll be able to keep an eye on the both of you" He sighed.
"Well sucks to be you, Johnny long shlong" Sydney chimed as she patted his shoulder, walking ahead of him.
"Can you stop calling me that?" John B groaned.
"Has a nice ring to it" Sydney sang.
"That's a compliment bro, she's basically saying you have a big junk" JJ chuckled.
"You should know, JJ. Haven't you seen it?" Sydney inquired as she squinted her eyes at him.
"Hey, that was one time" He stated as the three of them were now standing on the grass.
"Hey, don't let them do anything stupid" Pope called out to John B.
"Oh, we will" JJ spoke up.
"Not making any promises" John B sighed.
"Yeah, I know" Pope muttered.
"Uh, be careful" Kiara turned to John B as she passed him the motel key. "I mean it".
