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...
"Yeah, but no, that's not how it works," replied Pope.
"Oh, shit! Let's throw a rock at it!"
"What?" scoffed Pope in a high-pitched voice.
"Yeah, that's a really good idea," jeered Kie. "Let the axe murderer know that we're here."
"JB, are you sick or just stupid??" asked Isis, putting her hand on her friend's forehead with a worried face.
He snatched her hand away. "You have a better idea??"
"Literally anything but that," replied Kiara.
"What about the breaker?" asked Sarah. "In the circuit box on the porch. We used to play hide-and-seek here as kids. And if we were brave enough, we'd go all the way up to the porch. I've seen it."
"That means you were one of the bravest?" smiled Isis.