Scott: who is this?
Me: oh its johnny..
Scott: where u livin now?
Me: oc..same shit
Scott: been to the gathering yet?
Me: ya..one up north of madeline
Scott: right on.. we got a crew of like, 9 kids who have left or who are going to leave torrance city this week.. we came on a rescue mission
Me: fuuck, im going to be in vegas..
Scott: any and all kids who want to leave the west and go to the national gathering in virgina...we need a license driver... or were gonna just get greyhound tickets
Me: i think thats what one of my budds were talking about a couple days ago..
Me: this kid, mikey
Scott: from torrance?
Scott: u should leave again
Scott: join the crew out here
Me: yeah i know but im going to be in vegas though.. maybe ill talk to one of my buddies about that virgina thing, theyll prolly be down for it..
Scott: i definately recommend it..
Scott: fuck the cities
Scott: fuck houses
Scott: fuck the streets
Scott: its all about the forest
Scott: hiding from the man
Scott: doing what we can
Me: whatever happend with the hoppers?
Scott: train hoppings about to die
Scott: us marshalls
Scott: patrol the trainlines
Scott: yup yup yup
Scott: just get ur ass over here to the gathering
Scott: the light will always shine when around real family
Scott: kids who dont judge u and shit
Scott: ill have a cell phone for the next week 310- *** - ****
Scott: if u want to leave the city behind
Scott: we can help
Scott: call anytime
Scott: real ize
Scott: real lies
Scott: real eyes
Scott: there wont be any chances to get out of babylon... remember to LEAVE the electic-city before it gets too late