Cosette nodded before skippering off to pick up the coiled wire phone sitting on the small desk in the room, and she punched in the number. August on the other hand, crept over to look at the map as well, studying it. “It’s harder to pass a border with just batting your eyes, but that may come in handy. I assume you guys have some weapons, and they’re not so free willing with that in Canada. If they search your truck, then we’re screwed.” Canada, however similar it was to the US, defiantly did not have the same policies as it came to America. For one, not everyone could own a gun like they could here, and you had to have papers among papers to do so. Hand guns were pretty much banned from entering, and all other guns had to be declared and checked over twice. Borders, thankfully, didn’t check thoroughly every single car that passed through, only the suspicion types. And four young adults, while not totally suspicious, still had cause to get searched.
In answer to Jens other question, he said while smirking. “I’ve read that book before, just making sure it was as wordy as I remember it.”
Cosette after a few rings heard a male voice at the other end say ”Hello? She smiled, and said “Hey, Brett? This Is Cosette, I spoke to you around a week ago?” A yawn shuddered through the other end, signifying she had probably woke him up. ”Oh, yeah. You need those two passports done? Cosette nodded her head, pointless as the person on the other end couldn’t tell. ”Make that two more if possible, we picked up a couple of er- friends.” She stated, glancing back over her shoulder at the three before correcting herself, “Well actually, they sort of picked us up.” Another yawn came from the slightly scratchy voiced Brett. “Yeah, that’s fine. Just make sure you have the cash. I’m over on 49th street, theres apartment flats there, I’m on the third floor. I’ll buzz you in when you get there, it shouldn’t take too long; I got the templates here.” Cosette felt a little relived, saying “Alright. See you soon.” and hanging up the phone. They were close to the street he was on, maybe a couple blocks, a short walk really.
She turned to face the three, saying “Well, he’s ready when we are. It’s not a far walk from here, and we should probably save as much gas as we can for the truck.” August nodded, before adding in, “You might want to put your contacts back in, don’t think sunglasses would be allowed in a regular passport photo.” She reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out her green contact casing, before making her way to the bathroom and placing them strategically over the gold. It was really time for her to get new ones, these one where getting rather old and that probably wasn’t the safest thing.
Exiting the bathroom, she blunk her eyes a good five times within the ten seconds, and her eyes adjusted, now awaiting the other two so they could go. She, thankfully, had enough cash to cover it all. Per passport, it was fifty bucks. She herself and two hundred dollars even with her, but that was really the extent of her own cash. It would pay for all four, so thats all that mattered.