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~Third person POV (unless specified)~

"God... how does Larry navigate through here without a flashlight all the time... we should have grabbed a flashlight." Todd mumbled as he walked through the woods to go around the church with Ash and Sal.
"We wouldn't be able to use it, to close to the church and if Phelps is in there he'd see us." Ash responded softly as she cast a wary eye through the trees, towards the church. "I really really hope Lar is ok..."
"I hope so too..." Sal said softly as they finally reached the area that Larry had last been in, to their knowledge.
"The walkie is right here!" Todd whisper shouted at the other two as he picked it up and squatted down. "They must have grabbed him."
Sal bit his lip and scanned the windows of the church for any sign of movement. "How are we gonna get in without getting caught?"
"We gotta think like Lar obviously." Ash chuckled. "The amount of times he's gotten in there without getting caught? There is obviously a way."

*scene change brought to you by Gizmo hiding the remote from Henry*

"Hunts... why on earth did you bring him in here?" Phelps huffed as he approached him and Larry.
"He was sitting out in the bushes, watching. I didn't know how long he'd been out there or what he seen so I brought him in here." Hunts shrugged as he shoved Larry forward.
"I was about to leave because I hadn't seen anything when you grabbed me, ya shithead." Larry huffed as he steadied himself. "But now I know so thanks for that."
"First of all, Hunts you're an idiot. Second of all, and what exactly is it that you know Johnson?" Phelps said as he stopped in front of Larry and raised an eyebrow.
Larry crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow back at the grown up in front of him. "I'm not saying a word to you."
"Be that way then." Phelps rolled his eyes.
"What do you suggest we do with him Father?" Hunts asked, taking hold of Larry's arm again.
Phelps sighed a waved a hand in annoyance. "Let him go, whatever he thinks he knows, he doesn't and besides, his little friends will most likely show up eventually and I don't have the time or patience for children right now." Phelps said as he turned and started to walk back the way he came.
"What if goes and starts saying things?" Hunts said, walking after him and dragging Larry along.
"No one is going to believe the town troublemaker." Phelps sighed. "Besides, my word is enough to set any rumor straight. Now get him out of my church. Now."
Larry rolled his eyes and flipped Phelps's back off as Hunts shoved him back towards the back door and outside.
"Get lost. If I catch you over here again, I won't hesitate to put you back in the jailhouse." Hunts huffed before slamming the door.
"Jeez, asshole much?" Larry chuckled before making his way back to the bushes to grab his walkie to check in with the others, only to be surprise tackled by the three of them.
"Lar! We were worried! Are you ok? What happened?" Sal and Ash said in sync as they hugged Larry.
"Sorry, I'm ok and I'll explain on the way back home." Larry chuckled as they stood up and started walking back through the woods.

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