Author's Note:

Before you tart reading, if you haven't read my first GTA story, back out of here and go do it. It is called "Grand Theft Auto: To Live and Die". If you start here you would be extremely confused and not know what is going on. But, anyway, if you are here from that, thank you for reading my first Episode as I'd like to call it. Now enjoy, as the story continues.

Chapter One

"I can't believe we are here doing this when we should be helping Carlos." Heath said. He was wearing a slim fitting suit with a slim black tie around his neck. He was sitting behind his desk in his new office business building that he and Carlos had opened up before he was locked up. There with him was Alex, Catherine, and Leo all dressed fancily as well.

"This is necessary to help him." Alex said as he looked in a mirror. He smoothed his hair back and unbuttoned the top button of his suit, revealing the top of a tattoo that was on his chest. Alex scratched at the beard he had been growing and sat down in a rolling chair.

"Yeah dog, if this new guy gets into power, and he's on our side ya boy Carlos will be free in no time." Leo said. He was wearing a baggy suit and his hair had been set up in dreadlocks. He had on a gold chain and gold watch and seemed the most unprofessional out of all of them, and that's because he was.

"Boys, lets just focus on the task at hand. We can worry about Carlos after this meeting is over with." Catherine said as she sat down next to Alex wearing a slim black dress that stopped at her knees.

"Let's listen to the lady." Alex said with a smirk. Heath shook his head and stood up. He turned around and looked out the huge glass window that he had behind him and stared out at the city. Just then, a man walked into the small office room and set a briefcase down on Heath's desk.

"Good morning. I'm Jordan Ferris." the man said. He wore a black suit with a white shirt underneath it. He also had on a blue tie that was darker than his light blue eyes. His dirty blonde hair was in a combover and he seemed to be a pretty buff guy even though he was a politician.

"Hello Jordan, I'm Alex." Alex said jumping to his feet and extending his hand. Jordan shook it and then shook hands with Heath then Leo, and then stopped when he saw Catherine.

"Well hello there. And what's your name?" Jordan asked. Catherine smiled at him and shook his hand just like all the others.

"Wouldn't you like to know." Catherine said. Jordan let out a small laugh as he sat down in front of Heath's desk.

"I like her. She's got moxy." Jordan said. Heath sat down across from him.

"So you want to run for Mayor. Now we can help you out, since we dealt with the last one." Heath said. Alex walked over and sat on the desk and folded his hands into his lap.

"We can help you Jordan. We just wanna ensure that you can help us back." Alex said. Jordan looked at him and nodded and everyone soon began to get down to talking business.

Carlos wore an orange jumpsuit and sat on a set of bleachers that were in the courtyard of Bolingbroke Penitentiary. He had been by himself for the first few weeks and slowly been adjusting to the prison life. He never talked to the roommate he had which was a white guy with a shaved head and long beard. All he knew was that the white guy was extremely good at basketball. That's what Carlos would watch when he had courtyard time. He liked to watch the guys play basketball, even though they played like ruthless animals. Except today, Carlos' roommate wasn't playing.

"Yo man, let's talk." Carlos heard from the right of him. He saw his cellmate standing there with his arms crossed. Carlos just nodded his head in response and sat down next to Carlos on the bleachers. Carlos saw the sleeve tattoos he had on his arms and how they covered his whole arm and even his hand. "I know you've been new here, and we haven't talked at all yet. I just wanted you to know you can turn down the tough guy act. Since we are cellies, you're cool. I'm Allen Grimes."

"Carlos Ramirez." Carlos simply said. He shook hands with the man who nodded his head.

"I don't have a lot of friends here either. Usually keep to myself. But I got hookups. You ever need anything, let me know." Allen said. He stood up and walked away to the basketball court. Carlos stared forward and then looked at the ground.

"God I miss you Sarah." Carlos said quietly to himself.

Sarah was typing away on a computer with a phone between her ear and shoulder. Mitchell and Colton happened to be with her and were searching through law books, looking for a way to get Carlos out of prison.

"What do you mean we have no case? They arrested him and put him in prison before even confirming he committed the crimes." Sarah yelled into the phone. "He shouldn't even be locked up in that place you shithead!" She slammed the phone down as Mitchell and Colton looked at each other and then back at the books they were holding.

"It's probably something the mayor or Jorge had set up in case they were killed." Mitchell said. " I have no idea how they got away with it."

"There's probably still some influence down at the Police Department." Colton said. "I wouldn't be surprised."

"Stop the bullshit talk and keep reading. We aren't letting him rot in there." Sarah said. Mitchell raised an eyebrow at his little sister and seemed to be impressed with her attitude.

"Like brother like sister." Colton mumbled to himself as he flipped a page in the book he held.

Alex was sitting on his black leather couch with Maxine right next to him. His arm was around her and his shirt was unbuttoned most of the way now after the meeting had ended nearly an hour or two ago. Maxine and him were watching a romantic movie that Alex had no interest in.

"So you never told me how it went today." Maxine said.

"I think we convinced him." Alex said. "He seemed to have an eye for Catherine."

"Who wouldn't?" Maxine asked letting out a laugh. "Have you seen her? Gorgeous."

"Calm down there Maxie." Alex said laughing as well. "You talk to Sarah today?"

"Nope. She's been so busy working as of late I don't think anyone has talked to her except maybe Mitchell." Maxine said. "I wish we could do something to help her and Carlos."

"I think I'm gonna go down with Heath tomorrow and visit him." Alex said. Just then, the doorbell rang. Alex removed his arm from being around Maxine and he stood up. He kissed her real quickly and walked over to the door and opened it slightly. He saw two dark skinned men wearing oversized green shirts. Both also had sagging pants and one wore a green bandana on their head while the other had a green snapback.

"Can I help you?" Alex asked, tensing up and getting ready to close the door.

"Yeah, you Alex?" the man with the hat asked. Alex stared the man in his eyes and everything slowed down for him. He had began to reach behind him and Alex slowly began to panic on the inside.