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THEY RAN INTO THE VILLAGE AND FOUND A PLACE TO HIDE OUT. They were in some kind of stable or something because it smelled like horseshit, but it was hidden. For a minute or so when they first started hiding, John B stood at the window thing and kept lookout. Cleo asked, "They coming?"
"I don't see anything," he answered, but he continued to stand there for a moment, clearly not convinced that they were safe because they really weren't.
The blonde began panicking, and he began urging them to get thinking quick, despite the fact that it was his plan that had gotten them there in the first place. "So what's the plan now? What's our plan B? We just kicked the hornet's nest. We gotta think of something quick."
"We do something to their guys, they're gonna do something to Kie," Bree added. That was what they had to assume. There was a very small chance that Singh was going to let them get away with whatever the hell it was that they pulled back there.
JJ just continued to rant, though. "My bad! That one's on me! Why did we leave that island? Ooh, ooh, wait, wait. I got something. What if I offer myself up as a hostage? Hear me out, hear me out. What if I got inside the walls, did the Trojan horse type thing? That's how wars are won!"
"That's not how a Trojan horse even works," Pope informed him, shaking his head at the boy because that really was just not how it worked.
"Okay. Fine," the Maybank boy replied, rolling his eyes. He and Pope continued to argue while the rest of them kind of tuned them out until anyone came up with something. "What do you got? This is usually where you got the moves, bro, all right? Remember Spock? We could really use him right now."
Bree drifted asleep after a little bit because she was so freaking exhausted. She slept horribly the night before, and they had done so much that day already. It was ridiculous. She was woken up about an hour later by JJ hitting her hard on the shoulder. "Hey, guys. Wake up. Wake up! Guys! I got something!" They all stirred and looked over at him with confused expressions as he stared down at the phone "'Meet me at the pin at 6:15. P4L.'"
"We're supposed to believe that's Kiara?" John B asked, rubbing his tired eyes. He had a point. There was nothing promising them that that was kie.
"I don't know," Pope responded, equally as wary. They had not had the best luck with that phone. Or at all. They needed to be extremely cautious from then on about everything if they were planning to make it out of there alive. "This all could be a trap. It's exactly how he set us up last time."
