coby sawyer didn't have the best life. she lived with her shitty mother and stepdad, who wasn't a good guy. she had a brother, but he suddenly disappeared out of thin air, barely leaving a trace of his existence. to get away from her horrible life...
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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐏𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 jet ski, getting closer and closer to the outer banks. coby had wrapped her shirt around her stomach to stop the bleeding from the wound. she had her arms wrapped around john b's waist as they sped through the water. she would look back every few minutes to make sure that ward hadn't appeared out of thin air to finish what he had started. she really couldn't believe that just happened. ward cameron just tried to fucking kill them. and now they know that he had something to do with both big john and taylor's disappearances. who the fuck was gonna believe them if they told anyone what just happened? coby was pulled out of her thoughts when they started to slow down. she looked around to see that they had just entered the marsh.
"we're out of gas." john b announced, looking around to see how close they were to kildare. they were on the outskirts of the marsh, but still in it. "and we've got a long fucking way to go."
"we can't wait here. i mean. . . what if he suddenly appears?" coby pointed out.
"so what? you wanna swim?" john b quizzed, looking back at the curly haired girl. "do you think that's a good idea with your stomach and everything?"
