chapter two - "If anybody asks, we were nowhere near that bell!"

                                        

                                              
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chapter two — "If anybody asks, we were nowhere near that bell!"

                                

                                    
                                
                                  
                                      
                                  
                                  
                                    
                                      
                                      
                                    
                                  
                                 
                                
                                
                              
                              
𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫:
‧⁺˚*‧☾ 𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠, 𝐡𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐞𝐫 ☽‧*˚⁺‧
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Philadelphia. A place that Ashley only remembered existing because it was home to the 'Rocky steps'. And Rocky was the movie that was almost always playing at least once every three months. "Is that what I think it is?" Warren asked, driving past a flatbed truck that had a graffiti bell tied down on the bed of it.
"No way,"
"Wow,"
"Is that really the Liberty Bell?" Mack asked as Warren stopped the truck and Garnett climbed out. "Proclaim liberty throughout all the land and unto all inhabitants thereof. Yeah, that's it," He quoted. "Thanks for the hi온라인카지노게임 lesson," Ash muttered following Doc out of the bed of the truck. "3 years of the zombie apocalypse, you think you've seen everything." He remarked walking up to the bell. "Well, when everything went bad, they probably tried to save a little hi온라인카지노게임." Warren added walking up and standing next to Garnett. "Yeah, well they should've known the only thing you can save is yourself. Let's go!" Murphy complained, hanging on the open door of the back passenger seat.
"Hang on!" Warren called back, checking the truck's tank for gas, "If this thing still has fuel, and it does...If we get this thing started, they won't have to ride out in the open like that."
While everyone was talking Ashley already had the driver's door open. It wasn't locked or anything. Climbing into the driver's seat and checking around for any keys. But of course it wasn't going to be that simple. So, she took one of her switched blades and used it to pried the steering column open. Finding the set of wires that were connected to the ignition and cut them. "Red wire connected to the green wire. Green wire connected to the red wire," She sang to herself connecting each of the colored wires.
"I'll grab the jumper cables," She heard Mack say just as small sparks sprung from the two connected wires causing the engine to turn over. Grinning widely as she twisted the two hot wires together, burning her fingerprints. Putting the wires back in their place, placing the cover back on. Seeing a screwdriver on the floorboard and jamming into the key slot. "Or not..."
"If you wanna turn it off just jiggle the screwdriver," She announced jumping down the small foot that the truck was off. Placing her hot pointer and thumb into her mouth while using her free hand to shut her switchblade, and tucking it away.
"Damn kid where'd you learn that from?" Doc asked as she looked up to see all the attention was now on her. 
"My dad owned this part used car lot, part chop shop. So, we usually got cars that didn't have keys. Usually no keys meant that the payout of each of the parts was pretty high." She replied knowing how it sounded. And yes, selling a stolen car was technically a bad thing, but her father wasn't a good guy to begin with.