"Awesome," Fulton said. "Now get to the van and drive it to this area: 1313 Calico Ave." September nodded and set the headphone back on her head. She took a gander at us and said, "Okay, get in."
September, Malachi, Greg and I started to move out of the room, traveling through the lobbies as we did as such.
I felt like I had done this multiple times at this point but I didn't know why. We were going down the lift and we left out into a carport where I could see the van stopped there with the entryways open.
Greg scoured his hands, taking a gander at the vehicle with his eyes practically enamored with it. I didn't have any idea what to say or what to do but I calculated that this is what was happening so I just tracked with as we moved toward the van.
