Calli walked into the room holding a set of Keys. Kiva and Jake followed. Chance was let out, but Jace was nowhere to be seen. "They took him for interrogation..."
Jake went full stride to the Interrogation room only to run into Jace. "Dad were........." He looked up. "Free...."
"Thanks for the heads up."
Kiva's watch beeped but didn't stop. "Shit! Out of time!"
Chance looked at the woman. "huh?"
"I had everything set on a timer. The hangar was to shut down everything and delete all the files if they took this to court. I expected them too. Sorry..."
Jake looked at her. "It's ok, Kiva. We just got ourselves a new member."
She smiled. "Really?"
"Yeah. Chance?"
"Hang on."
Chance returned and cursed. "Jet's gone."
"I had that set on a timer too. It was sent to the hangar when the alert went off."
"Oh..."
"You don't need to reprogram that. I wasn't that stupid."
AT THE HANGAR
"So an honorary member gets a special badge, a liscence, and what else?"
"Depends on who the member is."
"Well...in my case."
Jake leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "Chance told me you had the hots for me."
"That dirty rat! I'll get him for that!"
"You do that." He answered before fixing the car again.
"Guess you don't need the cover-up anymore."
"Yeah, we do. S.O. is a Secret Orginazition."
"Oh, ok."
She heard a knock at the door and looked at Jake. He nodded and she opened it. "Hi Jace."
"Dad, my adoptive mother kicked me out. You know, legal age."
He smiled and tossed him a suit. "Help me out with this Chevy, will ya? Calli needs it by Friday."
"Does that mean I can stay?"
"Nah, it means your punishment is helping me fix cars. Yes you can stay."
"Sweet! Do I get to fly the jet too?"
"Nope, that, my son, waits till your older."
"Rats!"
"You asked."
"Jake, what's up with this?"
"What exactly is 'this'?"
"Chance is asleep under the car."
"Kick him in the head, Kiva. Works for dad."
He smacked him upside the head. "Idiot, you wanna die don't you?"
She turned the car on, then turned it off. Suddenly he shot sky high hitting his head on the top of the car.
"Ow...Where's my tools anyway?"
"Wherever you put them last, Moron."
Jake went full stride to the Interrogation room only to run into Jace. "Dad were........." He looked up. "Free...."
"Thanks for the heads up."
Kiva's watch beeped but didn't stop. "Shit! Out of time!"
Chance looked at the woman. "huh?"
"I had everything set on a timer. The hangar was to shut down everything and delete all the files if they took this to court. I expected them too. Sorry..."
Jake looked at her. "It's ok, Kiva. We just got ourselves a new member."
She smiled. "Really?"
"Yeah. Chance?"
"Hang on."
Chance returned and cursed. "Jet's gone."
"I had that set on a timer too. It was sent to the hangar when the alert went off."
"Oh..."
"You don't need to reprogram that. I wasn't that stupid."
AT THE HANGAR
"So an honorary member gets a special badge, a liscence, and what else?"
"Depends on who the member is."
"Well...in my case."
Jake leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. "Chance told me you had the hots for me."
"That dirty rat! I'll get him for that!"
"You do that." He answered before fixing the car again.
"Guess you don't need the cover-up anymore."
"Yeah, we do. S.O. is a Secret Orginazition."
"Oh, ok."
She heard a knock at the door and looked at Jake. He nodded and she opened it. "Hi Jace."
"Dad, my adoptive mother kicked me out. You know, legal age."
He smiled and tossed him a suit. "Help me out with this Chevy, will ya? Calli needs it by Friday."
"Does that mean I can stay?"
"Nah, it means your punishment is helping me fix cars. Yes you can stay."
"Sweet! Do I get to fly the jet too?"
"Nope, that, my son, waits till your older."
"Rats!"
"You asked."
"Jake, what's up with this?"
"What exactly is 'this'?"
"Chance is asleep under the car."
"Kick him in the head, Kiva. Works for dad."
He smacked him upside the head. "Idiot, you wanna die don't you?"
She turned the car on, then turned it off. Suddenly he shot sky high hitting his head on the top of the car.
"Ow...Where's my tools anyway?"
"Wherever you put them last, Moron."