Adam held back from shooting Jokemaster, he was here to get Trent.
"I'll take that in good humour, but NEVER do that to me again. Ok?"
"Guys, can we just get out of here before we go into long reunions?" said Troezen. "It's not safe here anymore. Tara, Jack let's go to your house, I suppose that's the most secure place we've got at the moment."
Adam's phone rang. Troezen suddenly looked, the ring had given them away.
"What?!" said Adam angrily.
"I wondered where they dumped his body. Hide it and make sure no one finds out. And do me a favour, call Trent and tell him the same thing. keep him talking and dont tell him youve told me. Got it!"
Adam hung up.
"Dumped who's body?" Troezen asked suspisiously.
"No ones, it was figurativly speaking and had nothing to do with your little spy."
Troezen knew what this meant and punched Adam as hard in the face as he could.
"I only said I would not react to the first one. That was the second." Adam said as he punched Troezen in the chest.
Troezen went down on his knees. "OOOOW" was the only sound he could make.
"Now, lets get out of here before Trent finds us."
((Curt, Trent would get a call any second...)
IM NOT GOING TO BE ON THE FORUMS VERY OFTEN NOW! I MIGHT BE ON TIME TO TIME, BUT IVE BASICLY GIVEN UP THE FORUMS NOW!!!!