Gone, gone, gone, Pope Hayward

010. COME UP WITH A PLAN

Chapter ten

"Come up with a plan."

The next morning, all of them were on the boat, getting some sun as they all were in their bathing suits, they had the map in the package that their dad had left for them on the boat with them as JJ whistled, motioning ahead of them "you guys see that? That's the Malibu 24 MXZ, the worlds fastest wake setter. Number one in luxury, quality, and performance. 200k, easy." JJ shared, as they all watched the boat drive by "we picked the wrong parents." Pope told them.

As Summer chuckled "yes, keep staring at Topper and Sarah as they drive by, they'd love that and you two? You'll hate yourselves for it." she told them, turning and continuing to look ahead of them as did John B "don't act like you don't see us, bitch." Kiara said, making Summer chuckle "leave her be. She's harmless." she told them, leaning back, as Kiara looked to her, shaking her head.

Having gotten off the boat, they all had changed and gotten into the van heading to the one place they knew had a computer and internet connection, as John B pulled up to the hotel and parked the van "all right, keep a look out. We're behind enemy lines." JJ told them, as Summer scoffed "JJ.." she told him, but as she turned to the back, she saw he had the gun out "JJ, no!" she voiced "what?" JJ asked, as John B turned seeing the gun as well "JJ." he told him "you can never be to careful." JJ told them.

As Pope looked at him "hey, I predict that bringing a weapon to a four star hotel will likely cause more problems then they solve." he told him "exactly!" Summer voiced, lunging toward's JJ "thank you, Pope." John B told him "I swear to god, I'm gonna throw that thing in the ocean, JJ. Put it back." Kiara told him, as Summer grabbed it from him and turned putting it in the van's glove compartment "there you go." Pope said, as him and Kiara got out of the van "you can't grab a gun like that." JJ told them, as Summer pulled out her badge and JJ's, where while he worked as a busboy, Summer did housekeeping.

Getting out of the van, Summer then handed JJ his badge "professional busboy and housekeeper at your service." JJ said as he snatched his, he linked his arm with Summer's as the two of them turned heading into the hotel "so, where are we going now?" Pope asked "were getting on the Internet because only rich people electricity right now." JJ shared, as Summer scoffed "would you just shut up for five seconds?" she asked him, as they all walked toward's the hotel.

They headed in through the kitchen like her and JJ usually did "Andrew!" JJ yelled as they walked "all right, man.." Andrew said, as JJ looked at another employee "sup, bro." he told him, a s they continued walking through the kitchen "mama L, good to see you." JJ told her "hey, no, JJ!" mama L voiced, making Summer laugh, as they headed out of the kitchen and into the lobby "see they got the backup generators going? Kooks don't miss a beat." JJ shared "okay, well where we need to go is this way. The ladies I work with usually ask me to check their schedules on the computers for them." Summer shared, as they continued walking.

She opened the door to a room as JJ walked in behind her, Pope ran in "sweet lord the Internet." he said, running toward's the computer "John B." Kiara told him as the two walked in, Summer closed the door behind them "let me get in there. I gotta check out my insta models." JJ said "we don't have time for that." Kiara said, as Summer scoffed "and nobody wants to watch you fill up your spank bank JJ." she told them, walking over to the computer as her brother dug through his bag for the map "John B, don't worry about it. The coordinates are up here." she told him, tapping on her brain, as she leaned over Pope and began typing them in.

"Oh really?" John B asked her, as he pulled out the map "yep. It's thirty four, five seven, thirty North. And then seventy five, fifty five, forty two West." Summer told them, hitting enter after typing them in, in which Pope, Kiara and JJ looked to John B, who nodded "yeah, yeah, those..those are the coordinates." he said, looking at the part of the world that had come up "boom, continental shelf right there." he added on, as Summer raised her brows "I can see that John B." she told him "well, if it's off the deep end. It's not gonna be much of a treasure hunt, is it?" Pope asked, as Summer huffed, hitting the zoom in button "come on, baby. Come on." JJ said, as they all watched it.

"Shit, it's on the high side. It's only nine hundred feet." John B shared, and as he did, Pope and Summer turned and looked at him like he was stupid "that's not too deep." JJ mentioned "is that doable or something?" Kiara asked "yeah, totally doable." JJ shared, as they all looked to him "okay, will we be taking your personal submarine?" Pope asked him "yeah, cause that's the only way we're gonna get there because I am a diver and can't even dive that deep. But if you JJ have suddenly become a master in it, please enlighten the rest of us." Summer shared "the salvage yard. They got a drone that can drop a thousand. It has a three sixty camera and everything. It's for, like, deep dives and stuff. It's exactly what we need." JJ shared.

"And can your dad get his grimy little hands on that?" John B asked "well, my dads grimy little hands got his ass fired. I guess the salvage captain frowns on showing up shifted, turns out." JJ shared "yeah, uh..usually anyone who owns a business hates that kook or pogue JJ." Summer informed him "well, the drones there. It's in the impound yard out back." JJ shared "how much did you say was on the royal merchant again?" Kiara asked "uh, four hundred mill." John B and JJ said at the same time, as Pope got up and ran to the door "four hundred million dollars?" Kiara asked, as they all got up to head out.

Pope was blocking the door "no. Absolutely not. Absolutely not. No!" he voiced, as Summer scoffed "I know it sounds crazy but right now it's all we got." she told him, moving him out of the way and stepping out, Kiara followed after her along with JJ, Pope and John B quickly followed after them, as they left.