JJ is putting bullets in the gun. "We go in there, guns a-blazin', make Ward Cameron beg for mercy, abscond with as much gold as possible and vámonos, get the hell out of there."
"Send that shit right down the Intracoastal," John B states.
"Wait for the weather, "Kie adds.
"Exit to Cuba," Pope states.
"Cuba?" JJ shakes his head. "No, man, Xcalak, Jewel of the Yucatan. Lobsters so thick, mangoes, and no word for money." JJ smiles.
"Let's do this shit," John B states.
We pull up to the airstrip and see Ward's plan on the tarmac. We stand behind the chain link fence around the airport.
"What's the plan? Broad strokes," Kie says.
"I don't think we got that far," John B states.
Pope pulls out his binoculars. "They're loading up the gold."
John B takes the binoculars. "There's Ward." He puts the binoculars down with a worried look on his face.
"What? What?" Kie asks.
"It's Sarah," John B states.
"She's with him?" I ask.
John B looks through the binoculars again. "Wait a minute. He's hurting her."
"What?" Kie asks.
JJ looks confused. "What?"
"They're fighting," John B states. "Holy shit." John B runs back towards the van.
"Wait, so she... What? I had no..." JJ starts.
Pope turns back to John B. "Hey! What are you doing?"
"John B. Where are you going?" Kie asks.
John B gets in the van and starts it.
"Hey! Hey!" I yell.
"John B!" Kie shouts.
"Hey!" Pope yells.
"Hold on!" JJ shouts.
John B drives right past us.
"Don't be a hero, dude! John B!" JJ yells.
John B drives right through the fence and towards the plane. We run after him.
"What are you doing?" JJ asks.
"John B!" Kie shouts.
"What are you doing, man? Come back!" JJ shouts.
"Hey! Hey!" Pope yells.
John B drives up along the plane. He speeds up past the plane before turning around and stopping right in front of it. I let out a sigh of relief when the plane stops and doesn't smash into the van. We hear sirens approaching.
"Guys, I can't get arrested," Pope states.
"I'm on probation," JJ reminds us.
"Look, we're no good if we're all in jail," I point out.
"Come on," Pope says.
We take off running before the cops show up. John B can handle himself especially with the police there.
We run to a junkyard by the airstrip. Looking up we can see Ward's plane taking off.
"There goes the gold," Pope states.
JJ kicks a plastic chair.
"Shit!" Pope starts to throw things around. "Fuck!"
Kie calls out to him. "Pope!"
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fade away youth// rafe cameron
FanficAdeline Priscila Rose Dawson is a Pogue through and through. Moving from the cut to Figure Eight wasn't going to change that. At 16 the only thing Addie has on her mind is spending the summer doing stupid things with her friends and boyfriend. When...
