"But he won't be for too long," Myrcella assured.
"What about Sophia?" John asked.
"Why don't you ring him?" Ainsley asked.
"What about Sophia?" John asked.
"Why don't you ring him?" Ainsley asked.
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TOPIC | The Plot (PRIVATE)
"But he won't be for too long," Myrcella assured.
"What about Sophia?" John asked.
"Why don't you ring him?" Ainsley asked.
"What about Sophia?" John asked.
"Why don't you ring him?" Ainsley asked.
"When is he better? Will we see him?" Sophos asked.
"She can't prevent Bryce from taking him," Jet pointed out.
"His phone is off," Micheal explained.
"She can't prevent Bryce from taking him," Jet pointed out.
"His phone is off," Micheal explained.
"When is he better? Will we see him?" Sophos asked.
"She can't prevent Bryce from taking him," Jet pointed out.
"His phone is off," Micheal explained.
"She can't prevent Bryce from taking him," Jet pointed out.
"His phone is off," Micheal explained.
"I think in the next few days," Myrcella offered.
"No, but Bryce will leave," John pointed out back.
"Did you check his house?" Ainsley asked.
"No, but Bryce will leave," John pointed out back.
"Did you check his house?" Ainsley asked.
"I think in the next few days," Myrcella offered.
"No, but Bryce will leave," John pointed out back.
"Did you check his house?" Ainsley asked.
"No, but Bryce will leave," John pointed out back.
"Did you check his house?" Ainsley asked.
"And he'll be better?" Sophos asked.
"He has a car and a disregard for the law. He could come back if he wanted," Jet said.
"I called his dad," Micheal said.
"He has a car and a disregard for the law. He could come back if he wanted," Jet said.
"I called his dad," Micheal said.
"And he'll be better?" Sophos asked.
"He has a car and a disregard for the law. He could come back if he wanted," Jet said.
"I called his dad," Micheal said.
"He has a car and a disregard for the law. He could come back if he wanted," Jet said.
"I called his dad," Micheal said.
"He's getting better already," Myrcella assured.
"Wouldn't your sister stop him?" John pointed out.
Ainsley looked thoughtful, trying to consider where else he would go. "What about the bus?"
"Wouldn't your sister stop him?" John pointed out.
Ainsley looked thoughtful, trying to consider where else he would go. "What about the bus?"
"He's getting better already," Myrcella assured.
"Wouldn't your sister stop him?" John pointed out.
Ainsley looked thoughtful, trying to consider where else he would go. "What about the bus?"
"Wouldn't your sister stop him?" John pointed out.
Ainsley looked thoughtful, trying to consider where else he would go. "What about the bus?"
"His throat sounded sore still," Sophos said. He decided that must be the illness his dad had from how his voice sounded on the phone.
"She wouldn't be able to. He doesn't tell her when he's going to do something he knows is wrong," Jet said.
"The bus? But he's in a wheelchair." Micheal didn't know buses could be accessible, he'd never had to ride one or use a wheelchair.
"She wouldn't be able to. He doesn't tell her when he's going to do something he knows is wrong," Jet said.
"The bus? But he's in a wheelchair." Micheal didn't know buses could be accessible, he'd never had to ride one or use a wheelchair.
"His throat sounded sore still," Sophos said. He decided that must be the illness his dad had from how his voice sounded on the phone.
"She wouldn't be able to. He doesn't tell her when he's going to do something he knows is wrong," Jet said.
"The bus? But he's in a wheelchair." Micheal didn't know buses could be accessible, he'd never had to ride one or use a wheelchair.
"She wouldn't be able to. He doesn't tell her when he's going to do something he knows is wrong," Jet said.
"The bus? But he's in a wheelchair." Micheal didn't know buses could be accessible, he'd never had to ride one or use a wheelchair.
"That will fade," Myrcella assured.
"What about his brother?" John suggested.
Ainsley gave Micheal a judgmental look. "That's why he'd take the bus. He can't wheel far."
"What about his brother?" John suggested.
Ainsley gave Micheal a judgmental look. "That's why he'd take the bus. He can't wheel far."
"That will fade," Myrcella assured.
"What about his brother?" John suggested.
Ainsley gave Micheal a judgmental look. "That's why he'd take the bus. He can't wheel far."
"What about his brother?" John suggested.
Ainsley gave Micheal a judgmental look. "That's why he'd take the bus. He can't wheel far."
"But when?" Sophos didn't like waiting.
"Neither of them are smart enough to know to stop him from doing something bad. Micheal would probably get tricked into helping," Jet said.
"Ithought buses had steps..." Micheal mumbled.
"Neither of them are smart enough to know to stop him from doing something bad. Micheal would probably get tricked into helping," Jet said.
"Ithought buses had steps..." Micheal mumbled.
"But when?" Sophos didn't like waiting.
"Neither of them are smart enough to know to stop him from doing something bad. Micheal would probably get tricked into helping," Jet said.
"Ithought buses had steps..." Micheal mumbled.
"Neither of them are smart enough to know to stop him from doing something bad. Micheal would probably get tricked into helping," Jet said.
"Ithought buses had steps..." Micheal mumbled.
"I'm not sure," Myrcella admitted.
"What about your brothers?" John offered.
"They have little ramps behind the driver's seat," Ainsley said matter-of-factly.
"What about your brothers?" John offered.
"They have little ramps behind the driver's seat," Ainsley said matter-of-factly.
"I'm not sure," Myrcella admitted.
"What about your brothers?" John offered.
"They have little ramps behind the driver's seat," Ainsley said matter-of-factly.
"What about your brothers?" John offered.
"They have little ramps behind the driver's seat," Ainsley said matter-of-factly.
"How come he won't talk more on the phone?" Sophos asked.
"I don't know that they can manage him..." Jet admitted.
"Oh. I've never seen a bus up close before," Micheal admitted. "They don't come by my house."
"I don't know that they can manage him..." Jet admitted.
"Oh. I've never seen a bus up close before," Micheal admitted. "They don't come by my house."
"How come he won't talk more on the phone?" Sophos asked.
"I don't know that they can manage him..." Jet admitted.
"Oh. I've never seen a bus up close before," Micheal admitted. "They don't come by my house."
"I don't know that they can manage him..." Jet admitted.
"Oh. I've never seen a bus up close before," Micheal admitted. "They don't come by my house."