'Shut up... Hear that?'
'Hear what?'
Bip
Bip
Bip
'Shit, this house is bugged.'
'Ash! Didn't you checked?'
'I've checked this morning, don't talk rubbish Will.'
'So it's not the house.'
'It has to be one of you.'
'Wha...'
'She's right Shawn. Check your bags and clothes. If you have to, dump them.'
'No way...'
'ALL of them, Shawn.'
'Alright.'
'Even your books.'
'What, no! I'd never dump my books.'
'Just, place it like 100 miles from here.'
'Ugh, fine, I'll burn them.'
'Good.'
I helped Shawn burn his things. And also checked our belongings.
'Is that everything, Shawn?'
...
'Shawn? Honesty.'
'Yes. That's all of them. Why'd you make me burn my Harry Potter Series? And it's hard cover!'
'I'll pay them back.'
'Pay? No, search for new ones.'
'They don't exists now and...'
'THAT'S MY POINT YOU IDIOT!'
'Stop whinning about it.'
'Hey guys! I found a signal! From... Shawn's house.'
