The car sat alone now. It had been about 6 hours. The wind blew the beach sand near the times, and the engine was cold. It was cool now with out the suns heat. The sand was cold, there were a few people down the beach near the pier. Walking to be alone. Away from the noise of the rest.
They sent two cars up first. Nothing suspicious. They were meant to look normal. They were just supposed to pull up and gather intelligence. Is she in the car is anyone in the car.
“There is no one visible. Over”
They then had to determine if there was a trap. This happened once people say.
“No Rf noise either. Car is clean. Over.”
They looked around footprints that could have led anywhere were covered up.
“No signs of escape. Over.”
“Fuck.” She yelled.
“She’s playing with us. Don’t you guys get it sand, sandbox, it’s just a game.” She slams her mouse down.
Dave shifts around a little uneasy.
“Just get eyes on something. Someone check that pier. Someone ask some people around. Is there anything else? A building and structure. Something?”
“Theres a motel. over.”
“What’s it called I can’t see it on the map.”
“Seaside Rest…. Over”
