Once they reached the trailer Saylor immediately ran inside and started unscrewing the closest lightbulb, which was difficult because she had to stand on her tip toes but she didn't have the extra 30 seconds to grab something to stand on.
"What are you doing?" Carlton asked the girl looking baffled stood in the doorway, his hand still on the handle.
"I need you to unscrew that one." Saylor replied pointing the lightbulb in the kitchen before quickly bringing her hand back to the bulb and turning it left for a final time. The bulb fell into her hand and she inspected it for any listening devices or wires, not finding anything.
"Sure thing." The Anderson boy agreed to her request with a shrug of his shoulders. He could unscrew a light bulb no problem, he had no clue why he was doing it but he knew there must have been a reason. "Can I ask why?"
"A creepy old man knows something that was only ever discussed in this trailer, I need to know how." Saylor answered his question whilst moving onto the final bulb in the hallway.
"Well shit." Carlton let out a deep breath, he didn't need to know specifics. The conversations people had in that trailer were ridiculous and often incriminating, Barry is a drug dealer after all. "Nothing in here." He began screwing the bulb back on after finding nothing in it.
"Nothing in here either." Saylor sighed screwing it back on. "Check the one in your room and I'll do mine."
"Yes ma'am" Carlton saluted towards her and walked into his room.
Saylor entered her room only to find a sleeping shirtless man on her bed reminding her of the events from last night. "God damn it." She groaned but left him alone to rest, more bothered by the possibility there was a listening device in her light bulb.
"Nothing in my room, nothing in Barry's either." Carlton informed her stepping into her room watching her struggle to reach the lightbulb. He stepped forward and lifted her off the ground by her waist so she didn't have to balance on her tip toes.
It was much easier and faster now that she had been hoisted of the ground. "It's empty." She wasn't sure whether or not she was happy that there wasn't something in there or annoyed that it meant she still had to look.
"What do we do now?" Carlton quizzed as he place her back on the ground.
"We turn this place upside down until we find something." She replied with a determined look on her face. "But we do my room last because i just cleaned it." There was no way she was destroying her clean and tidy room she worked so hard on if she didn't absolutely have to.
"Sounds like a plan."
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John B raised his hand and knocked on the trailer door, the Pogues stood behind him all of them filled with anticipation, not only about the potential treasure hunt but also how the conversation with Saylor was going to go.
Carlton opened the door and gave them all disapproving looks before stepping to the side to let them in. He hated them and the fact they were in his home but he knew why they were there so he made an exception.
The Pogues eyes widened at the state of the trailer. There were things thrown all over the floor, the cupboards and draws had been emptied and all the door nobs had been removed.
"Ugh!" Saylor groaned tossing the final pillow from the couch onto the floor. They still hadn't found anything and the house including her once tidy room had been turned upside down.
"What happened?" It was Sarah who asked the question, trying her best not to step on any of the belongings that were strewn along the wooden floor.
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