Pope waves his hands in front of the two brothers' faces and snaps his fingers.
"They're out." Pope states.
"All right." John B whispers. "So, Tres Rocas, that's where Neville said we would find the guy. Solana, that's the archaeological site. I think that's where they're taking my dad. Neville gave me this map. He said it should be... here." Sarah takes the map.
"This? This is the map we're following?" She questions, holding up the drawing.
"He's the only guy who's been there." John B says.
"Pretty janky, John B." Sarah remarks as Pope takes the map.
"I've been in river towns like this. Major danger, you know?" Cleo says.
"So JJ's forte." Brooklyn grins.
"Ha." JJ deadpans, gently pushing her head making her quietly laugh.
"Don't worry. We're gonna get there, find Singh, boost your pops. And then we'll find El Dorado. It's a layup." Pope promises.
"You sure they don't know anything?" John B asks, looking in the direction of the Cameron brothers.
"Not from me." Sarah says.
"Not from me either. I... attempt to not even acknowledge their existence." Brooklyn says, feeling JJ's hand grab onto hers, giving it a small squeeze.
"Okay, first thing, we gotta find this guy named Jose and then head upriver." John B says.
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"I told you, it's the Wild West out here." Cleo says as the group get off the plane.
"Sarah!" Ward calls, starting to get off the plane with Patrick right behind.
"Dad, what are you doing?" Sarah asks.
"We're coming." Ward states.
"No, you're not." Brooklyn argues.
"You got us here like you said you would. Now go on to Guadeloupe." Sarah orders.
"You're in over your heads." Ward says.
"You both need doctors." Sarah says.
"Let us help, please."
"No!" Both girls yell.
"Get back in the plane." Sarah tells him. "You promised you weren't a part of this. No."
"Okay." Ward relents after a bit.
"Let's get the hell out of here." Sarah walks off, Brooklyn close behind her, the others following.
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"Barracuda Mike's got this import-export thing down." Zack comments. "Yo, Barracuda, is that our executive coach to Tres Rocas right there?" He points to the bus.
"It is, smartass." Mike confirms. "Hey." He stops them from leaving. "We have a deal, remember? You still owe me for that last load."
"I remember, all right?"
"Hey, Zack."
"What?"
"Word of advice."
"What?"
"This ain't Kildare. Try and lay low."
"You got it."
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"There's a lot going on." Pope notes.
"Looks like it's a local holiday." Cleo says.
"So we got to assume that Singh's already gone upriver. Right? We're looking for a guy named Jose. He's gonna take us to the dig site." John B says.
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you're on your own, kid... obx
Fanfiction[ outer banks -- seasons 1-4 ] Brooklyn Cameron, Erin Stewart, & Zack Maybank Standalone: You're on Your Own, Kid I DO NOT own Outer Banks, any of the show's characters or storylines. I ONLY own my OCs and their storylines.
