And just like that.
Me and rafe escaped and we were now boarding his boat.
"Hey, get in the boat." Rafe grunts as he runs around doing stuff.
I hesitate for a moment.
"Vi!" He shouts.
"Your not gonna pull anything if I get in?" I ask.
"No, I'm not gonna pull anything, okay? I'm tryna do you a solid here. You really wanna be back there with Singh, or do you wanna be somewhere safe? Can you atleast help me with the bowline?" He asks.
And so I did... until a plan came to mind.
"Hey, uh, I... I can't get it!" I shout over.
"What?" He asks.
"I need some help!" I shout over again.
He then walks over and starts to help.
As he does I run over and push him into the water.
I start the boat and drive away.
"I've gotta help my friends!" I shout.
"I'll find you, vi! I'll find you! You're gonna regret this shit!" He shouts.
I drive away and pull out a phone that I had also stolen from a guard.
JJS POV
I got a message from a phone I stole from Jimmy portis earlier that day.
'Meet @ pin 6:15 P4L.'
the text said.
"Hey, guys. Wake up. Guys!." I jump up and start shoving everyone.
"I got something!" I state.
"Meet me at the pin at 6:15. P4L." I read out.
John b takes the phone from me.
"Are we supposed to believe that's Vienna?" Sarah asks.
"I don't know. This all could be a trap. It's exactly how he set us up last time." Pope states.
"He knows we got the phone, and he knows he can't track it so.." I sigh.
"We go out there, and bam, he's got us." John b groans.
"Sometimes you guys can be so stupid." Cleo says.
"I'm sorry?" Pope asks.
"You get beat so bad you flinch even when someone's trying to help. P4L. It's Vienna, man!" Cleo laughs.
"No way she sent that as Bait. They'd have to kill her." Cleo states.
"Let's go!" Cleo says as she walks out.
"I don't know, man. It could still be a trap." Pope groans.
"It's only option we got, and trust me... I'm trying it, we need to get her back." I state before running off.
John b then freezes as he hears some bells being struck.
"John b. Come on!" I shout.
Me and John b then run out.
We get to the place we were supposed to meet her.
"Guys, Singhs men could be posted up literally anywhere." Pope whispers.
"No shit." I whisper back.
"Wait, is that her?" I ask as I see a brunette girl standing afar.
"I don't think so." Pope says.
