Board Thread:Bully Fanon Roleplay/@comment-4059927-20180227093709/@comment-4059927-20180427055458

Erick found a little hiding place between one of the boxes outside the room to hide the spike strip in. Walking around with it was a good way to get detained and have it forcibly removed. Once they made their way through the smelly halls they knew what the next mission was. "We'll get a bus and grab the last thing on the list."

Malcolm's skin turned white, his lips trembled, he bit his tongue and stepped back a bit. The sudden appearance of Parker's father shook him to his nerves. Had it not been for Emily's quick deflection that probably would've been the end of it all there.

"Ahh, I see." Parker's father nodded. The naivety of wealth blinded him to the reality, and for that Malcolm was thankful. "Well good luck finding it." With that he turned on his heels and went back inside.

"Good thinking." Said Malcolm. "Honestly I thought we were caught."

"Yeah, I don't know what to do next." Greg stated. "Neither Erick, nor that Josh kid have phones so I can't call them up. Guess I can call up Malcolm and see how him and your little girlfriend are doing." He snickered at Blake's expense. He reached into his pocket and dialed up Malcolm.

"Hello?" Malcolm answered.

"You guys busy?"

"Not really, any luck with you guys?" Asked Malcolm.

"None." Greg was disappointed in the lack of appropriate results. "Where are you guys, Erick with you?"

"He's not here." Malcolm replied. "And we're at Hattrick's house still. Have you been able to reach Josh and Erick?"

"That's a negative. They don't own phones so I guess they're off the grid. Jesus Christ, who are we without our phones?" He chuckled. "Anyways we'll be making our way towards you shortly." And with that he hung up.