walking between the raindrops, riding the aftershock beside you
off into the sunset, living like there's nothing left to lose
chasing after gold mines, crossing the fine lines we knew
hold on and take a breath, i'll be here every step
walking betwee...
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It was a large Fedex envelope, with "FOR BIRD" written on it. Isis picked it and went straight to her friends. She handed the package to Pope as John B helped her get out of the vault.
They all bent over the find.
"Holy shit," said John B. "This is from my dad."
He shared a look with a breathless but smily Isis. He seemed really touched as he took her in his arms. They hugged each other for some time.
"Thank you, Iz. Thank you so much," he murmured.
"You're welcome," she replied softly.
She stood on tiptoe to give him a kiss on the cheek. He kissed her back in the neck, holding her tight.
They heard a car approaching, and saw the headlights break through the darkness of the night.
"It's the guys who robbed your houses!" JJ said to her and John B.
"Yeah, no shit!" she replied.
They hid behind a wall.
"Lights!" said Kie. "Turn your lights off!"
Isis turned hers off, and helped John B do the same. The car parked. They heard a manly voice. JJ leaned over, trying to see better.
"Do you think it's them?" asked Kie.
"Homie's got a gun," said JJ.
Isis sighed.
"Screw this," grunted Kie, standing up.
They all started running to the gate. John B helped Isis climb it, lifting her by the waist. She was kinda athletic, so it wasn't so hard, but she was small. And that was a little bit more restrictive.
