"So, what's the island called?" asked Morgan. "Malihini," đã đưa ý kiến Reid. "It's Hawaiian for stranger. there aren't any native people, it's a rather small island."
"there are hotels there...we won't have to build our own hut hoặc anything, right?"
"there's another island nearby. it's slightly bigger. we'll be staying in a hotel there." Garcia wasn't crying anymore. she was talking to Jordan about animal print clothing. Reid felt really pressured. when they got there, they didn't even rest. they put their bags down and met in the lobby. though the island's small, they knew they could never cover it in their allotted four days. Garcia whipped out her laptop. "I'll try to narrow down our tìm kiếm areas. what specific parts of Malihini is the Iordania hoa found?"
"around the northwestern edges."
"we can cover that, right? i mean, we've got four days, and there are four of us." đã đưa ý kiến morgan.
"we should meet at the docks in 20 phút to rent a boat. we'll chẻ, phân chia, split into teams. morgan and Garcia and me and Jordan." đã đưa ý kiến Reid. they each packed duffel bags to bring with them, along with Garcia's waterproof laptop. they paddled to Malihini with their little property in tìm kiếm of the Iordania. Jordan and Reid were walking their little stretch of land, and then started to talk. "So do bạn like morgan?" asked Reid. "in what way?" asked Jordan.
"the friendship way"
"yeah."
"do bạn like Garcia?"
"yep."
"Do...you...like...me?"
"yeah"
Reid noticed that she didn't ask 'in what way?'
"what color is the Iordania?" she asked.
"it's like a purple and white rose." replied Reid.
just then, some people dressed like aztec warriors seized them and threw them in the back of a wagon-like vehicle. they đã đưa ý kiến things that neither reid nor jordan could comprehend. "i thought there were no native people," whispered Jordan. "so did I," replied Reid. two men held up syringes and injected the two. they got really...really...sleepy. Reid woke up in a cell. "how long have I been in here?" he asked to no one in particular. "five minutes,kid" đã đưa ý kiến a familiar voice. it was Morgan. he and Garcia were sitting in a cell across from him. morgan got a puzzled look on his face. "hey Reid...where's Jordan?"
"The beautiful Jordan Todd is indulging, away from bạn intruders and theives. đã đưa ý kiến a man wearing baggy white pants and a velvet shirt, barefoot. "THEIVES?!?!" snapped garcia. "we never lấy trộm, đánh cắp anyting!"
"you were in pursuit of the sacred Iordania,true?"
"well, bạn see-"
"IS THIS TRUE?!?!"
"yes." answered Reid. the man disregarded him. "the Iordania and it's seed are kept under lock and key. the only people who come here are in tìm kiếm of it...you are FBI,right?"
"we all are." replied Morgan. "Let them out." the man commanded. three guards opened the cells and dragged them out. they were led to a room where Jordan was sitting on a mountain of satin pillows being fed strawberries. when she saw them she immediately started to explain. "I'm so sorry i didn't look for bạn guys, but the guards wouldn't let me leave, and everytime I asked, they told me that bạn guys were okay and-"
"Jordan...it's okay." đã đưa ý kiến Morgan. just then, the man (whose name is king Alihi Kaua) came in in a panic. "the flowers! they're gone! they've been stolen!" the team diddn't know what to say. who would want to steal the iordania...and why?
"there are hotels there...we won't have to build our own hut hoặc anything, right?"
"there's another island nearby. it's slightly bigger. we'll be staying in a hotel there." Garcia wasn't crying anymore. she was talking to Jordan about animal print clothing. Reid felt really pressured. when they got there, they didn't even rest. they put their bags down and met in the lobby. though the island's small, they knew they could never cover it in their allotted four days. Garcia whipped out her laptop. "I'll try to narrow down our tìm kiếm areas. what specific parts of Malihini is the Iordania hoa found?"
"around the northwestern edges."
"we can cover that, right? i mean, we've got four days, and there are four of us." đã đưa ý kiến morgan.
"we should meet at the docks in 20 phút to rent a boat. we'll chẻ, phân chia, split into teams. morgan and Garcia and me and Jordan." đã đưa ý kiến Reid. they each packed duffel bags to bring with them, along with Garcia's waterproof laptop. they paddled to Malihini with their little property in tìm kiếm of the Iordania. Jordan and Reid were walking their little stretch of land, and then started to talk. "So do bạn like morgan?" asked Reid. "in what way?" asked Jordan.
"the friendship way"
"yeah."
"do bạn like Garcia?"
"yep."
"Do...you...like...me?"
"yeah"
Reid noticed that she didn't ask 'in what way?'
"what color is the Iordania?" she asked.
"it's like a purple and white rose." replied Reid.
just then, some people dressed like aztec warriors seized them and threw them in the back of a wagon-like vehicle. they đã đưa ý kiến things that neither reid nor jordan could comprehend. "i thought there were no native people," whispered Jordan. "so did I," replied Reid. two men held up syringes and injected the two. they got really...really...sleepy. Reid woke up in a cell. "how long have I been in here?" he asked to no one in particular. "five minutes,kid" đã đưa ý kiến a familiar voice. it was Morgan. he and Garcia were sitting in a cell across from him. morgan got a puzzled look on his face. "hey Reid...where's Jordan?"
"The beautiful Jordan Todd is indulging, away from bạn intruders and theives. đã đưa ý kiến a man wearing baggy white pants and a velvet shirt, barefoot. "THEIVES?!?!" snapped garcia. "we never lấy trộm, đánh cắp anyting!"
"you were in pursuit of the sacred Iordania,true?"
"well, bạn see-"
"IS THIS TRUE?!?!"
"yes." answered Reid. the man disregarded him. "the Iordania and it's seed are kept under lock and key. the only people who come here are in tìm kiếm of it...you are FBI,right?"
"we all are." replied Morgan. "Let them out." the man commanded. three guards opened the cells and dragged them out. they were led to a room where Jordan was sitting on a mountain of satin pillows being fed strawberries. when she saw them she immediately started to explain. "I'm so sorry i didn't look for bạn guys, but the guards wouldn't let me leave, and everytime I asked, they told me that bạn guys were okay and-"
"Jordan...it's okay." đã đưa ý kiến Morgan. just then, the man (whose name is king Alihi Kaua) came in in a panic. "the flowers! they're gone! they've been stolen!" the team diddn't know what to say. who would want to steal the iordania...and why?