"Erica, do you copy?" Dustin said into his radio.
The four of them were sat on the rooftop again, while Erica was in the back room ready to get into the airducts.
"Mm-hmm. I copy. You nerds in position or what?" Erica said.
"Yeah, we're in position. It's all quiet here, so you've got the green light," Robin said.
"Green light, roger that. Commence Operation Child Endangerment," Erica said.
Cammie laughed quietly.
"Can we maybe not call it that?" Robin asked.
"See you on the other side. Nerds," Erica called off and Cammie smirked.
"She was talking about you three. She likes me," Cammie said.
"I don't think it's much of a compliment," Dustin said.
"Can I just say, as well, you boys are absolute idiots," Cammie said.
"Why?" Steve said.
"Because you had me here all along, someone who could jump into that room easy peasy, and you still forgot and had to use Erica Sinclair," she said.
Their faces dropped and they groaned loudly.
"What does that mean?" Robin asked.
Cammie smirked and tapped the side of her nose.
"Time will tell, Robin Hood," she said. Robin scoffed.
"We are idiots," Steve said.
"Big ones," Dustin agreed.
"All right, nerds. I'm there," Erica's voice came over the radio.
"Do you- Do you see anything?" Robin asked.
"Yeah, I see those boring boxes you're so excited about," Erica scoffed.
"Any guards?" Robin said.
"Negative," Erica said.
"Booby traps?" Dustin said.
"If I could see them, they'd be pretty shit traps, wouldn't they?" Erica scoffed.
Cammie laughed, leaning into Steve's side.
"Thank you for that," Robin muttered.
They waited for a few minutes before Erica spoke up again.
"I'm in," Erica said.
"Oh, God," Steve mumbled.
They watched as the door opened and Erica stepped out with a giant smirk.
"Free ice cream for life," she said.
"Honestly, we're friends with the wrong Sinclair. Erica is so much more on my wavelength," Cammie said.
"No way," Dustin said. "She's mean," he said.
"I'm mean," Cammie said.
"Not to me," Dustin shrugged.
"Yeah, not to you. I like you," Cammie grinned, ruffling his hair.
Steve cut open one of the Imperial Panda boxes when they were in the room.
They all peered inside and saw a metal box with a handle. Steve turned it and air hissed loudly. They frowned and watched him take it off. Inside were four cylinders with similar handles.
"That's definitely not Chinese food," Steve said.
"No way," Cammie agreed.
He reached in to lift one but stopped.
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teenage tragedy (Max Mayfield)
قصص الهواة"You're my Juliet, and I'm your Romeo. But we won't end up like them. We're not a teenage tragedy, Cam." "No. Maybe we're just cursed, instead." • • • S1-4
