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No power, security camera's, no one's gonna know." jj says as we walk in to the creepy dark motel room.

The are 2 queen size beds one of the two have as a black duffle bag on it.

"Check the bag. see if theres a name on there somewhere." John b says to me and jj. I don't listen to him and go to the wardrobe and open it up all it had inside was a black leather jacket. i checked to see if it had a name on it somewhere it didn't, it was a really cool jacket tho.

"Look at this jacket" i say to the boys and turn around and look at them. jj whistles.

"That would look got on you" jj mutters under his breath but me and john b heard him. John b makes a throw up noise and i spin back around while i could feel the heat on my face. i hang the jacket back on the rod and then look at the boys.

"demim slides. Defintly over 50 he's got new balances." john b said and i walk over to the bed side table and found what look liked to be a map jj walked over to my side and look at it to.

"yo, dude, come here. maybe this is where they were fishing." JJ say to john b and john b come over to us. "let me see." John b mutters to jj and pushes passed us. "right there." jj say and points to a spot but it was a swamp nobody whould be fishing out there.

"No, thats off the conrinental shelf." john b said and i cut him off to finish the rest.

"Thats a big swamp nobody would fish there." and jj just mutters something under his breath and walks away in to the bathroom, I look over at john b and see him pull a postet note out from under the phone. he looks over at me and just struges his sholders and walks off.

"coffe" john b says with a wierd ass accent

. "standard. Tissues for when you get lonely." Jj says and i chuckle.

"Ohh" jj says from the bathroom.

" find anything?" john b asks him and i look under the bed just to find nothing under there.

"A really awesome dopp kit you won't let me steal." jj says back to john b and i look under the other bed just to find nothing again.

"yeah cause we're not stealing shit." john b says and i stand up and dust my cloths off. i look over to john b to find him squating on the ground and looking at a safe. I walk up and squat down next to him and he starts typing in one, one, one.

"yeah just because thats your pass word for everything dosen't mean its everyones." i say to him and he rolls his eyes at me

"wait a secound" i say to him as jj walks out of the bathroom. I rush over to the bed side table and grab the postet note.

"John b try six, one, six, six, six" i say to him and i hear him type in the numbers and i hear the door open

"is there anything in there?" i ask and then cut my self off seeing whats in there. It was a gun and stacks of money

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