An Hour Later...

Ben quickly heads off to get the truck, and you spend about half an hour, playing Pocket Morty's on your phone. Eventually, just as you manage to get a Morty that is a sentient hammer, Lukas finally gets the text off Ben that you need to head out.

You quickly head out with the lads, down the stairs and out of the dorm, slipping off into the treeline into the woods to the side of the school, where three other lads lean against the wall, who you vaguely recognize.

"Right lads, let's go," Lukas says.

"Why do we need so many people?" you ask.

"Security," Lukas shrugs. "We're going somewhere dangerous. Plus, the lads wanted to feel useful."

You quickly hurry along, until you reach where the trees cut back into a dirt track.

"Where is he?" you ask Lukas.

"He should be here any... oh, there he is."

You all turn, as a light blue pick-up truck pulls up along the road, with Ben at the wheel.

"Alright, lads," Ben says, pulling up with a grin. "All aboard."

"Didn't Paula head out with you to get the other car so the girls can get drink?" Daniel asks, climbing in the back as you pop in the passenger seat.

"Yeah, why?" Ben asks.

"Well, where's she?" Daniel asks.

"Oh, she drives slower than my dead nan," Ben laughs.

"You seem awfully cheerful, and you did take a bit longer than I thought you should've," Lukas says, climbing in the back with another lad as the last two hop in the truck bed. "Get up to anything with Paula?"

"A genleman never tells," Ben grins.

"You are far from a gentleman," Lukas smiles. "Come on, drive away."