Esme looked over at Jordan, her face once again unreadable. "You don't have to. I trust him though."
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"Ok. Fine." He raises his hands
"Arme. How long 'till they sound off the alarm?"
"Whenever they do, I don't want to be anywhere near here though." Talia said, starting to walk in a small circle to keep herself from just leaving the others to find her own way out.
"Are any of you even sure where you want to go, because knowing that might be a good idea."
"Nope." Jordan shakes his head
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“They check in for us at 3 am. That gives us about 45 minutes to get the hell out of here.” Arme said, adjusting her bag. “I say after Esme makes her little call, we steal a car and blow this popsicle stand.”
"Fine. I need a phone first."
"it's gonna need to be a big car, I'm don't wanna be stuck right next to someone for however long we're going to be driving." She said, looking at the others.
"That's settled. I'm going to look for a phone."
Esme made her way to the payphone near the front of the building, expertly blending into the shadows, and popped the change in.
"I'll go," Talia said, a small smile on her face, 'Let's get going."
"Age doesn't matter when you're an escaped convict." Tempest gave him a challenging stare.
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Jordan was very confused now turning around on the spot
Sebastian stared right back. “Yes it does. First of all, we were in juvenile hall, not prison. There’s a difference. Second of all, just because we all ended up in the same place, doesn’t mean we’re the same age mentally. And I wasn’t gonna not let her come, I was just asking, so hop off.”
Tempest turned to Jordan, ignoring Sebastian. "Ya look a little lost there, buddy."
"Yeah. Who do I follow? If anyone?"
"I don't know. All I'm doing is standing here and hoping they pick a car big enough for all of us."
"Ah ok. So just wait. Alright. Got it." He crouches down and picks at the dirt
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Isaac took a seat near Jordan. "I'll just wait here too. I'm not so good at stealing."
"I went here for 'stealing'."
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"It'd be better for us to go get a car, and then pick up Esme," Arme said, crossing her arms. "A van is probably what we need, to fit all of us." Splitting up was a baaad idea; anyone could get captured at any moment and the rest of the group would be clueless.
"Just remember," Tempest called, "There are seven (or eight) of us."
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“I’ll wait here with the others. Make sure not to be seen and get in and out as quickly as possible,” As much as she hated being split up, it was necessary for this operation to work. In a rare moment of humor, she saluted at the two. “Good luck,” she said, a small smile on her face.