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꧁ꕥ꧂


𝐆 𝐑 𝐀 𝐍 𝐃  𝐒 𝐓 𝐑 𝐄 𝐄 𝐓  𝐂 𝐎 𝐍 𝐒 𝐓 𝐑 𝐔 𝐂 𝐓 𝐈 𝐎 𝐍


꧁ꕥ꧂


𝗔𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗡 poured over Kildare Island, the four friends perched themselves at a fence, anxiously awaiting Ward and Gavin's conversation. Izzie was tucked between JJ and Pope, her body soaked and her hair wet, shivering. She was attempting to keep her cast dry but was ultimately failing. JJ had given up on being warm and had given Izzie his hoodie, pulling the hood over her head. Pope pulled out an old fashioned camera. "Nice camera. Where'd you dig up that relic? Why don't you just use your phone?" JJ said to Pope, his arm pulling Izzie into his embrace.

        "Well, first of all, I like my antique electronics. Second of all, this is a telephoto.  It allows me to get a close image from far away." Pope explained, looking at JJ over Izzie's head.

        "Lord of the dorks." Kie commented, standing on Pope's other side.

        Pope turned to Kiara. "For definitive proof of witness payoff, we're gonna need quality glass. There he is." Pope said, alerting the group about Ward rushing towards the surf shack across the street.

        "Yo, get down." JJ gently shoved Izzie's head down as Ward neared.

        Pope propped his camera over the edge of the fence. "And there's Gavin," both men were running through the rain, trying to get somewhere dry. "Where are you going, you son of a bitch?" Pope mumbled, the camera recording everything Ward and Gavin did. "No, no, no. I'm losing him!" Pope said in alarm as Ward and Gavin started going up some stairs.

        "Shit. Where are they going?" Izzie asked nervously, peering over the edge of the fence in a futile attempt to find the men.

        JJ left her side. "Hold on," he moved away from them, whistling to get their attention. "Yo! Hey. I found something. Come here." he waved them over to a ladder.

        "Look at you go." Izzie teased, pecking JJ's cheek as she passed him, his wet sweatshirt consuming her.

        "Gotta go uptop. That'll work." JJ beckoned Izzie to go in front of him, and he watched her carefully as she climbed with one hand, her bulky cast useless.

        "Hurry. Don't want to miss anything." Kie climbed up behind JJ.

        They found a nice spot right out in the open of the rain and lightning storm for Pope to get a clean shot at Gavin and Ward. "You rolling, Pope?" JJ asked.

        "Are you getting it?" Kiara questioned. She and Izzie were between the boys, Izzie glued to JJ's side.

        "Yeah. Yeah, I see them. Ward just handed gavin something. I think it's a duffel bag." Pope explained what he was seeing.

        "Guys, I think this is a payoff." JJ voiced. Izzie tried to see what was going on, but the rain was making everything so hard to see.

        "Gavin doesn't look happy about something. It looks like he's yelling at Ward." Pope said.

        "Why?" Kiara asked, but there was no way anybody would know that.

        "I don't know, but he sure looks mad," a moment later, it appeared that Gavin and Ward were fighting each other. "Shit!" said Pope.

        "What's going on?" Izzie asked, her vision only allowing her to see the vague figures of Gavin and Ward moving quickly.

        "I dunno. They're fighting over something." Pope spoke as he looked through the camera.

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