In front of Erick was a pretty good boat, but one that could camouflage itself very well. In front of it was Elliot, waiting for him along with Jenna, his wife and daughter, both of whom he had already made to wait here.
"I've prepared the place for you to go." Elliot said, smiling a little.
"You..."
"Don't you think so?" Elliot smiled.
In shock, Erick stepped closer. "You don't look like someone who would do that, right now." He was sincere.
"Haha. Before, when I needed help, you helped me with those guys who wanted to abuse the fact that I was weak. Even though you had the misfortune of becoming a Misfit, I still haven't forgotten how grateful I felt then."
"You still remember that."
"Haha, of course." Elliot gestured for him to get on.
"Hurry up, take advantage of the darkness to go."
Erick didn't hesitate. He took his wife and daughter on top of the slightly luxurious yacht and prepared to leave.
"Do you know how to drive yachts?"
"Haha, I learned that lately."
