Author's Note: This takes place when Claudia was 16. Before she was sent away. I think this is what should have happened.

County road 233... Under my feet
Nothin' on this white rock, but little ol' me

I've got two miles till... he makes bail
and if I'm right, we're headed straight for hell

Claudia broke the sound barrier as she sped to Trevor Lansing's penthouse. She couldn't believe what her father had done. Trevor raped her and beat her into unconsciousness yet charges weren't being pressed because her father blames her for the whole thing. Sure she had been flirting with him to try and get her father to see what a pig he is and what a threat to their family he is becoming, but that's not what happened.

I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
He wants a fight well now he's got one
And he ain't seen me crazy yet

He slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Does that sound like a real man?
I'm going to show him what a little girls made of:
Gunpowder and lead!

Trevor lost it when she refused to follow through with the flirtations and took her by force. When she finally came to and made sure it was safe enough to leave her room she went straight to the police. They arrested Trevor immediately and informed her father of what had happened. But he took Trevor's side and told the police she's made it all up. But that didn't matter anymore because after tonight Trevor would no longer be a threat to her or her family. Trevor would be released soon and she'd be waiting.

It's a half past ten... another six pack in
And I can feel the rumble like a cold black wind
He pulls in the drive... the gravel flies
But he don't know what's waiting here this time

She expertly picked his lock and entered the attorney's lavish penthouse. She positioned herself in the chair facing the door. She smirked as she cocked the pistol she'd stolen from her father's lock box, lit a cigarette, aimed her pistol at the door and waited.

Goin' home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
He wants a fight well now he's got one
And he ain't seen me crazy yet
He slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Does that sound like a real man?
I'm going to show him what a little girls made of:
Gunpowder and lead!

She felt her heart begin to pound harder as she heard his footsteps approach. She listened intently as he fumbled with his keys. And her smile grew as she saw the light from the hallway pour in as the door opened. He flicked the lights and jumped when he saw Claudia sitting in his living room waiting for him.

His fist is big, but my guns bigger
He'll find out when I pull the trigger!

"Claudia, what are you doing here?" Claudia smiled as she extinguished her cigarette on his expensive lush rug, "Did you honestly think I would let you get away with raping me? I'm a Zacchara; we don't let anyone get away" Trevor shook his head, "Your father would not be happy if he knew you were here, especially after what you pulled at the police station" Claudia shook her head, "What I pulled?! You raped me and beat the hell out of me and the only reason you're not in lock up right now is because you've got my father so damn brainwashed he would do anything you tell him to do!"

I'm goin' home, gonna load my shotgun
Wait by the door and light a cigarette
He wants a fight well now he's got one
And he ain't seen me crazy yet
He slapped my face and he shook me like a rag doll
Does that sound like a real man?
I'm going to show him what a little girls made of:
Gunpowder and lead, yeah, yeah!
Gunpowder and lead!

"You are a threat to my family especially Johnny and I won't allow you to continue hurting us!" Trevor got nervous as he saw the death in her eyes, "Claudia think about what you're doing, you'll never get away with this" Claudia smiled, "I already have" and with that she fired her gun and shot him right between the eyes. She slowly rose out of the chair and smiled at her handy work. She then quickly exited the penthouse. Once she was safely out of the building she drove to the piers where she knew no one would be and where there wouldn't be any cameras. She removed her short blonde wig she'd been wearing along with the black leather gloves and set them on fire before dumping them into the ocean. Next she pushed the motorcycle she'd driven to the penthouse into the ocean too. She then hopped into her red corvette her father had gotten her for her birthday and drove home where she would put on the best performance of her life when the news of Trevor Lansing's death reached the house.