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Ch 22 the Money

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Y/n POV

when we arrived at the community pool.

"Jamal, what are you doing? Ruby ask.

Look out!" Monse said pushing him into the pool

I chuckles as I helped him out of the pool

We quickly got back inside the car.

Abuela look at Jamal

"Jamal, why are you soaking wet?" Abuela asked

Jamal shakes his head. "I don't want to talk about it. What just happened ain't right"

What's not right is there's no Santos Cross here. Every clue had a cross on it. Google says there's 19 more pools in Freeridge." Ruby says

"Okay, so Jamal, you change into the clothes I have in the back and we'll check all the pools." Abuela says.

Jamal shook his head. "No. I'm doomed. We're doomed. Cesar's doomed. I haven't slept in days. Julio's dead, and poor Juanita."

"We're not doomed if we solve this, so stop being so dramatic." Monse snap.

"I am being dramatic." Jamal  said.

"We know." We answers.

"Like Nicolas Cage dramatic." Jamal uses a deep voice.

"Odd reference, but yeah, so quit it." Ruby says.

"I'm so dramatic that I tried out for the local production of Rent." Jamal says.

"That was a rip off of La Boheme."

"Whatever. My point is I tried out at the Robert Pool Theater. The P-O-O-L Theater." Jamal waits for them to catch on.

"It's a pool in the title." I inform when they still look a little lost.

As we search for through the theater seats for a cross but just couldn't find one, Ruby check the higher up seats, while we covered the lower ones. "There's nothing here." Ruby says.

"Keep looking." Monse hiss.

"I think this might be a dead end too." Ruby informs.

Jamal clears his throat. "Hear ye, hear ye. Hast thou observeth a crucifix of yonder year? Circa the year of our lord 1980?"