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We all sat on the softly rolling small boat, meanwhile, Kiara sat on the dock. Sunglasses with light black tint, sat on our noses, covering our sights to protect us from the glaring sun while John B filled our minds with panicking questions about his girlfriend.
"All I know is that she met with Wheeze, okay?" Kiara mumbled while she stroked her loose brown curls away from her face.
"So, Sarah just dips and doesn't call?" John B scoffed, tipping his head back, and roughly slapping a hand against his forehead.
"Yeah, man. She just left her bag. Didn't tell anybody. Not a single soul." Pope simply said, with a small shrug. "Okay dude, I...I...I...Really think Ward got to her." John B dragged his head back down at us.
"I mean, the dude tried to have me killed in jail. Killed." John B informed, making all of our eyes snap up at him.
"What?"
"Yeah. He sent somebody to the prison who choked me up, and nearly killed me." John B explained, making my brown eyebrows furrow.
"Wait, are you serious?" I murmured, before he pushed his head towards me, and quickly nodded his head. "Yes," he answered.
"Do we know who this dude was? Any type of detail that could possibly help make a report or something?" JJ questioned, signaling something with his two hands.
"No, I have no idea. He didn't allow me to see his face. He ran in and attacked me. All I remember." John B told us before I turned my head towards the others, and we all exchanged small looks.
"Dude, I swear to god, one day I'm gonna kill that son of a bitch." John B spat, snatching his small red cap, and angrily hurling onto the brown dock.
"It's okay, John B." Kiara suddenly giggled and started earning strange and horrified glances from everyone on the boat.
"It's not Kiara. I don't even know why you're laughing. It's not fucking funny. We gotta find Sarah." John B swore at her, before he stomped one of his feet against the boat floor, making a small dip occur.
"No, literally, it's okay. She's right there," Kiara pointed her finger behind JJ and Pope, making us drive our heads towards the direction of her finger.
There was a large black boat heading our way with two blondes on it. One with long and messy hair that blew with the wind and the other steered and controlled the boat. That was Sarah. And possibly her ex-boyfriend, Topper.
