Spy School: At the Great Lakes

Chapter 8: Search

I kinda hit a bit of a writers block here but I guess this chapter's still ok

This chapter is all in text

Ben: Where are you guys

Ben: Trying to find u

Mike: Honestly, I have no idea

Ben: What-

Chip: We londed on this hueg feld thing

Jawa: I cannot believe that you're literally a teenager and can't spell properly.

Mike: We see a barn up ahead so we're probably going to ask where we are

Erica: Take in your surroundings. About how long is the field? I'm going to try and find it.

Jawa: Wait Erica actually WILLINGLY accepted being in this group chat?

Erica: Yeah, you nitwit, only because we need to regroup.

Mike: Oh, and Alexander keeps complaining about how long this walk is taking.

Erica: And he says he once trekked across the Sahara Desert without stopping. Typical Alexander.

Mike: I'll say we're about in the middle of the field, I don't really know how long it is, that's usually Ben's type of thing.

Erica: Do any of you know where Grandad and Mom are?

Chip: I see them jimping down, just 30 secods after I lend

Jawa: Chip, I suggest you stay away from typing on this group chat and just tell me what you want to say instead.

Jawa: Chip says that he saw them jumping down around 30 seconds after we landed. He says he didn't look long enough to see where they landed.

Mike: By the way, is Ben still there? He's been silent.

Erica: We came by this ice cream shop. I gave him some money to get us each a cone.

Ben: Hey guys! I'm back what'd I miss?

Ben: Mm this ice cream tastes good after that catastrophe.

Mike: Hey, no fair! Where's my ice cream- wait did you say catastrophe?

Ben: er- forget I said anything

Mike: Come on tell us!

Ben: No

Mike: Fine I'll make you tell once you find us

Jawa: So I estimated about how long the field is- probably about a thousand miles

Ben: Wow that's a long field.

Erica: Are there any crops?

Mike: idk there are things that look like wheat although I'm not sure they're wheat at all.

Mike: Other that it's just grass

Mike: Who owns this entire field? Like what would you do with it?

1 hour later:

Erica: So there are a couple of fields that you might be on: [Classified], [Classified], or [Classified]

Jawa: I'll tell you which one we're at once we reach the barn

Jawa: I estimate that we have about an hours walk left. Probably two hours cause Alexander keeps stopping.

Mike: We got so bored of waiting for Alexander to keep going that Chip literally did a cartwheel

Ben: No way seriously? Chip you gotta show us once we find you

Jawa: Chip says no

Ben: Really Chip?

Jawa: Chip says why can't we just send a picture of the field over

Erica: Then it would be easier for Croatoan to find you. For all we know they might be looking at these texts right now

Jawa: Chip says then wouldn't they be tracking our phones? Wait Chip is actually making some sense for once.

Chip: Gee thaks

Jawa: I thought I told you not to do that

2 hours later

Mike: So we made it to the barn, there seems to be a bunch of horses and cows, but we don't see anyone

Chip: Yeah Mike's right

Jawa: Since when did you learn how to spell

Mike: I just looked at his phone he's using autocorrect

Chip: No I'm not

Jawa: There's no point in hiding it anymore Chip

Erica: Get back on the topic idiots

Jawa: right

Erica: Is there a sign of any sort?

Mike: Oh I think I see one...its a rusty old sign that says something like Bink Bumpy farms

Ben: Bink Bumpy farms????? I'm seriously trying to contain my laughter here

Chip: No you idiot it says Pinky's Impy farms

Jawa: You're both idiots it literally says Binky's Horse and Cattle Farm.

Jawa: Except a lot of it is misspelled.

Mike: Oh I sorta see it now

Erica: You're in the edge of Indiana

Chip: Where?

Jawa: There's no point in trying to explain

Chip: Hey!

Ben: We rented a car

Erica: Just stay put for about an hour

Mike: K