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With surprising skill, Jimmy grabbed onto the roof's ledge and pulled himself over. He grabbed Nick's hand and helped hoist him up. They helped the others climp up, especially Carl.
"Wait here," Jimmy instructed the others, "while I get us a way inside." Jimmy ran off to the center of the roof and took out his pen laser. "Hello old friend," he whispered while kissing the polished metal.
Nick peered over the ledge of the roof and noticed the ruined areas of the wall where their grappling guns had hit it. He ran over to Jimmy and was surprised to see him cutting a large hole in the roof. "Um, dude, should we really be destroying her house?"
Jimmy took out his grappling gun with his free hand. He fired it onto the middle of the circular wood he was cutting. As he finished cutting the hole, the wood fell towards the floor. He pressed the grappling gun's trigger again and the wood was pulled up.
Jimmy then turned to Nick. "Making a couple of dents and a small hole in her house is the smallest of our worries at the moment. Believe me, I've done a lot worse," he reminisced while smiling.
"Alright everybody, over here," Nick told the four others, who were waiting by the edge of the roof. They ran over and stopped by Jimmy. The six of them stared down the hole.
"How deep is it?" Sheen asked, trying to get a glimpse of the floor with the small amount of light the moon was emitting.
Jimmy ignored him once again and pulled out his walkie-talkie. "This is Captain Chaos. Bulbous Bully, what's the situation in the house?"
The radio only crackled static for a moment. "Cindy and Libby are still in the living room. They're setting some stuff up. The parents are heading upstairs. Wait," he said while peering through his binoculars.
"Tree Top Three here," another classmate said. "Visual contact with the parents acquired. They're heading into the bedroom on the second floor. Closed the door. They're watching Seinfeld. Oh, this is a good one." The kid laughed for a moment while Jimmy shook his head sadly. "Please, who would turn down a junior mint?"
Jimmy turned to Nick, who just shrugged. "Focus!" Jimmy shouted into the walkie-talkie. "Is it safe to head into the attic?"
"Definitely," Tree Top Three told Jimmy. "I'll let you know if there's any change in the parents' location."
"Captain," Butch's nervous voice exclaimed, "we've got about a dozen girls pulling up. They're coming together. God, I don't know how much time you've got. Get into that house, guys."
Jimmy stared down the hole for another moment. Finally, he came up with a plan. "Alright, here's what we're going to do. Me and Nick are going to grab Sheen's legs. We'll dangle him as far down into the hole as possible. We'll then drop you. Once you get inside, push something soft under the hole so we don't hurt ourselves when we fall in. Let's move," Jimmy anxiously said while turning around.
Sheen smiled a little and stepped forward. He got down on his stomach and stretched himself out. Jimmy and Nick each grabbed one of his ankles. "Ready?" Nick asked.
"Always," Sheen said, relishing every moment of this adventure. Jimmy and Nick held on as he crawled towards the hole. "Please hang on," he muttered while crawling into the hole.
He held his breath for a moment, but let out a sigh of relief as he realized that he wasn't falling. Nick and Sheen approached the hole, then bent down the opening as far as they could. "We've got to drop you," Jimmy said, his strained arms aching. "In three, two one, now!" he shouted as loud as he dared.
Sheen barely had time to feel the euphoria that accompanied a freefall. A second later he was sprawled out on the wooden floor. "Ugh," he muttered while rubbing his head.
"You alright?" a concerned Carl asked while peering down the opening.
Sheen smiled as he heard his best friend's voice. "I'm great, good buddy. We've got to go skydiving this summer."
Jimmy smiled and shook his head, relieved that Sheen was fine. "Yeah, I'll start planning that. But do you see anything that can cushion our fall?"
"Just a sec," Sheen shouted back up while groping the wall. He finally found the light switch. He flipped it on and took a look around. He ran back to center of the attic, where moonlight was streaming through the perfectly circular hole. He looked around and found an old futon. "Yeah, let me just move this."
The five guys on the roof heard some strained groaning as Sheen pulled the mattress across the floor. "All set!" Sheen shouted from below.
Jimmy and Nick stared at each other, eyes wide. "Ladies first," Nick said.
"Ha ha, how original," Jimmy mockingly replied while closing his eyes. "Bombs away," he whispered while jumping down.
"Yow!" he shouted, trying to suppress his shouts. He opened his eyes and saw Sheen staring at him. He rubbed his aching ass and stood up. "Yeah, come on down guys," he shouted to the four boys above.
One by one, they hopped down and joined Jimmy and Sheen. At long last, they were all ready. Jimmy whipped out his walkie-talkie once again. "This is Chaos again. We're all inside the attic, ready to move down to the second floor. Anything to report?"
Butch continued staring through the binoculars. "Chaos, there's about twenty girls there now. It looks like the sleepover's on a roll. The good news is that there's no sign of a journal or her backpack. But I'd seriously get a move on."
Jimmy gulped and shut his walkie-talkie off. He placed it in his pocket and led the group to the door. He opened it slightly and saw a large flight of stairs. He turned back around and looked at his five friends. "Guys, let's roll."