''Hello nice lady.'' Sheriff Benson T Law greeted the secretary as he stepped into the police station.
As he entered his office, he was greeted by the usual freshly made coffee sat on his desk. But there was an extra too.
Sat on the other side of the desk was Ivory, his hands on the table.
''Hello Sheriff.'' Ivory greeted. Benson had seen this man's profile. Wanted for multiple counts of attempted murder of Carly De Santa and Johnny Klebitz as well as over a hundred counts of murder, drug use and gang violence.
''How did you get in here?'' Benson asked, his eyes wide in shock. Ivory Smith can be a psychotic bastard and here he was, acting like this was a friendly conversation.
''I have a challenge for you. To restore your honor.'' Ivory says.
''Now. The Phoenix was a mistake-'' The sheriff began, but was interrupted
''You never caught Sam. The name is Sam Philips. You catch her, Carly De Santa and Johnny Klebitz and bring them to the cement works. I have some...business to handle with them.'' Ivory said before walking past the sheriff and leaving.
''Screw this.'' Benson thought to himself as he left to go to his new brown Buffalo. After the old one was destroyed, he'd been given this one which had the newer neon lights and was tuned to go up to 160 mph.
He got inside and set his GPS for Sandy Shores.
Stab City, Lost MC campground
''Looks like i wasn't dreaming.'' Carly thought as she opens her eyes, her head resting on Johnny's shoulder.
They had made love last night and no one barged in to kill them. Johnny was still sleeping and it was still raining outside.
Carly would've thought of it as perfect but she didn't believe in perfection.
Johnny opens his eyes and notices a look on Carly's face mixed of worry and confusion.
''What's on your mind, baby?'' Johnny says, brushing his hand against Carly's hair.
''I...i've had those nightmares and...i thought that last night, one of them would've barged in and killed us...'' Carly says, tears in her eyes. She blinked them away, not wanting to cry.
Johnny was instantly behind her, hugging her. His hands slid smoothly over her body.
Carly was calming down quickly. As she turned around, Carly screamed as she saw Trevor, one leg raised and on the bed.
''Woo wee! Freaking all ass you two are!'' Trevor shouts.
''What the hell, Trevor?! You ever heard of privacy?!' Carly screams, wrapping the bedsheets around her naked body.
''Have you ever heard of age limits?!'' Trevor shouts back, directed at Johnny.
''Come on dad, it's not like they're- Oh fuck, i did not need to see that!'' Sam says, shouting at the end. She'd just arrived as Trevor had spoken. ''That's an image i'm never going to get out of my head.'' She thought to herself, even now she couldn't stop seeing it.
Carly threw the alarm clock at Trevor, hitting him right in the head.
''For a tiny thing, you have a hell of an arm!'' Trevor says as blood trickles down his forehead.
''Just get dressed and forget this happened, come on!'' Sam says, going to the wooden deck and instantly froze as she did.
Johnny quickly pulled on a pair of jeans, sensing that something was wrong. Carly pulled on her own clothes rather quickly as Trevor went to Sam and he too stopped in his tracks.
In the dirt road, car acting as a barricade, was sheriff Law.
Sam walked down the steps and across the road to her Phoenix, picking up the small CB radio.
''Hello Benson.'' she said. Even though they were only a few meters apart, they still had to use the radios.
''Hello you some bitch.'' Benson replied.
Trevor stopped Carly from going into the road too, knowing that as much as he would like to kill Benson right here, Sam could resolve this peacefully.
''As you can see Miss Philips, i've got my piece in my hand.'' Benson said. He did indeed have a 6 shot revolver in his hand.
''You've got your what in your hand?''Sam said down the radio.
''Don't get clever with me Miss Philips. You make one move and i'll put a bullet right between those gorgeous brown eyes.'' The sheriff warned.
'' I don't think you're that good of a shot.'' Sam says, thinking of how good her own shooting was.
''You do realise that I won the country championship award for best shooter?!'' The sheriff said, making an example by shooting three lights on one of the caravans. ''Are you convinced?'' He asked.
Sam had an idea. She pointed to a wind direction pointer on another caravan.
''That's a baby shot.'' The sheriff said as he shot that too.
' That's some pretty good shooting but to make you feel at home, These targets are moving.'' She said as she picked up two empty beer cans from the passenger seat.
Trevor now smiled as he knew what Sam was doing. ''Go around and get him when he's outta bullets.'' Trevor whispered to Carly who immediately climbed over the wooden fence on the deck.
Sam threw the cans up. Of course, both were hit.
''Are you convinced now?'' The sheriff asked.
''I'm convinced that you is out of bullets.'' Sam says.
The sheriff was startled when his gun was shot out of his hand...and saw the trigger happy violet eyed teenager with an AP pistol in her hands.
''Maybe Ivory's offer didn't sound so ridiculous after all.'' The sheriff thought.
''You even think about picking it up and I'll put you on the express train to hell, Benson!'' Carly says, aiming the gun at the sheriff's head.
''Be careful with that young lady, guns are not toys.'' The sheriff warned. Sam now got in her Phoenix as Trevor went and got in his new car, a decommissioned Canis Crusader.
The Crusader was of course, heavy and pushed the sheriff's buffalo out of the way, allowing for Sam to get through.
Johnny was on his Hexer and stopped next to Carly who got on behind him and they too followed Trevor.
''Some bitch.'' Benson said as he picked up his gun and went back to his car.
''I'm gonna rip Ivory's fucking throat out!'' Carly cursed. She knew that he was behind this. Now she was thinking about painful ways that Ivory should die!
''We're pulling up right here.'' Trevor said through his CB to Sam. Johnny's bike didn't have one but he followed Sam down a dirt track and they stopped at an abandoned shed.
As all got out and off of their vehicles, Sam saw the wheels of the modified time traveling Space Docker.
It's large jet engines were running but not enough to push the car forward.
''Damn. I haven't seen this in a while.'' Sam says as Carly tried to figure out what she was looking at.
''What in the name of Sir Isaac Age Newton is this?'' Carly asks in disbelief. It looked eerily similar to the time machine from Back To The Future.
''This is time travel Carly. Not all that 88mph bullshit, the real deal.'' Sam says as she walked to the Space Docker and flicked a lever inside, lighting up all the blue strips around the car and charging the two poles pointing forward with tiny lightning bolts.
Carly jumped back a little bit as Johnny puts his arms around her, earning them murderous looks from Trevor.
''Oh stop it dad, you look like a jealous kid! Are you jealous?'' Sam says, making Trevor look away from all of them.
It's normally him who pulls those jokes.
Sam leaned in the car and noticed a loose wire inside.
''Dad, there's a broken wire in here!'' Sam shouts over the noise of the engines and electrified poles.
''Then fix it Sam.'' Trevor says.
The moment she touched the wire, Sam disappeared.
''Wha...where did she go?'' Carly asks, now looking worried.
''She touched a bare energy circuit. She's gone somewhere in time and I have no idea where.'' Trevor says, Carly now running to the car.
''Shotgun!'' Johnny says, running to the car and gets in at the same time that Carly does. Before Trevor can stop them, the couple and the Space Docker disappear.
Trevor grabs his phone, dialing Michael's number. ''M? Your daughter, her boyfriend and my daughter just vanished...along with a time machine.'' Trevor says, receiving an enraged response from Michael.
A number was written on a random piece of stone behind Trevor. If he'd turned around, he'd have noticed the number 1943 and known the year Sam was in.
After all, she put it there.
