Jax paces the floor with the phone in hand begging it to ring. "I can't believe I let things get so out of control. I never should have involved her. I should have known it would come to this." He curses under his breath and then the he jumps when the phone rings. Hello.
Yes.
Yes.
I understand, but first I want to speak to her.
No.
No.
What you asking for is impossible. I can't not choose between her and my son.
Hello
HELLO…he throws the phone across the room
In a small dingy room, she sits tied and gagged to a chair. The fight that had ensued in order for them to capture her had taken its toll. It was quite evident she did not go willingly. Her normal curly blonde locks were now wild and frizzy. Fresh bruises were still bright red on her checks along with lacerations that still had blood seeping from them. Her head hang down toward the floor, as if it was too heavy to hold up. The door creeps open and a women slowly walks toward her. The sound of her shoes clicking against the floor catches the captive's attention. She gathers her strength and slowly raises her head.
The woman speaks, "Well, well, well, well it looks like you will be the one with a bullet in the head very soon."
Carly raises her head till their eyes meet, "Old bat you have no idea the fight you just brought to your door."
Jax grabs a hold of Nicholas with terror in his eyes. "I need your help!"
Nicholas turns around, "Jax, this is not the time. I am in the middle of something right now."
"Your Grandmother has Carly", Jax exclaims, "I need your help to get her back in one piece."
Nicholas looks bewildered, "This makes no sense. What would Helena want with Carly?"
Jax spits back, "She wants me to trade my son for Carly."
Nicholas responds, "This is ridiculous, even for Helena; she knows Little John is not my son."
Jax fires back with intense concern in his eyes, "Look Nicholas I don't know the reasoning behind your insane grandmother's thinking. All I know is I have to find her before she hurts Carly. Are you going to help me or not?"
Nicholas instantly responds, "Yes, of course I will."
Jax eyes soften as if to say thank you, "Where do we start?" Phone rings.. Jax hurriedly answers anticipating that it is Helena. "Yes". A puzzled look comes over his face at the sound of the voice on the other end. "Jax, it's Jason . Do you know where Carly is?"