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"MAYBE we should come back." JJ said. "It's a little too soon." He was quietness by John B telling him to shut up. JJ worriedly glanced over at Spencer Briggs, who flinched or winced every time she heard a violent sound or threatening voice. John B quietly approached the house and paused and the wall, JJ ran up behind him. "Still think we should stay?" He asked him.
Spencer was now behind John B, her hand placed on her forehead and her eyes tightly shut. JJ nodded to her. "Dude, come on. It's triggering her."
"The compass wasn't in the boat! Where is it, Lana?" A man shouted from inside. Spencer could hear the fear in the woman's voice when she replied, sobbing. The glass above them was smashed and paint fell onto the trio's heads, JJ told them not to listen. He looked passed John B at Spencer, who looked like she was about to cry. The heard the men starting to leave and John B crept forward. He jumped back, hiding his two friends. "Dude, those were the guys that shot us." JJ said before John B instructed him to go back.
When the boat the men got on had left, the three entered the house. JJ turned around to the distraught blonde girl behind him. "You okay?" He asked, softly. She offered a small nod before ushering him inside. The woman's cries got louder.
"Ms. Lana?" John B called. "Ms. Lana? Hey. Hey, are you okay?" He knelt down beside her, putting his hands on her shoulder.
"Shit," Spencer whispered and JJ put an arm around her waist. "Dude, she's tweaking." He said to John B.
"Do you need a doctor?" John B asked as the woman continued to sob. "Let's call the sheriff's department."
"No, no cops, please." Ms. Lana begged and Spencer felt so much pity for the poor woman.
"Mm. That's not good. Come on, dude. Let's just go." JJ said quietly.
"You shouldn't be here." The woman cried. Spencer dropped her head onto JJ's shoulder. "Jesus Christ," she muttered as John B questioned the hysterical woman about the two men. When she told him they'd been looking for someone, he held out the medallion. She grew alarmed and told him not to tell anyone that he has it and that they should leave right now. JJ tugged at John B. "We gotta go."
"John, come on!" Spencer pleaded and the three left the house, leaving the woman crying on her floor.
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"And all we hear is just 'Bam, bam bam!' Knocking paint off the wall, G! From the inside." JJ recounted the story to Pope and Kie. "And I'm looking at him like - wait first off, look at this shit." He said and start ruffling his hair to show them proof. Spencer grinned, despite it all.
"That's dandruff, disgusting." Kie remarked, looking away. And Pope told JJ to stop. "Look, at all that. Alright? And that's paint." He confirmed to Kie. "At that point, I was just, like, waiting for death."
