Chapter 2

My hands are tied up and I have a bag over my head I don't know where the hell I am and suddenly I hear a voice as cold as death.
"Carl you no good son of a bitch you just had to find out about our little secret didn't you well now you gone and done it we gonna have to dispose of your sorry ass and make sure never return"
I jerked suddenly awake and as a reflex drew my gun only to find that no one was in the room. It was all a bad dream? But who was that person talking and what did I find out about that was so damn bad. Finally realising I was getting no where I went outside to the fresh air and decided to buy a car to drive back to Los Santos in.
Heading up the road I saw a familiar face it was Julius but how the hell did he get 12 miles up the road in such a short amount of time its nearly impossible, I decided to pull over anyway and give him a lift. "Well sonny jim I see we have a nice set of wheels here well then I see you finally know where you're heading to well that's great". I did notice that my memory was slowly coming back to me I remembered that I live on Grove Street in Los Santos and bits of my memory of what happened the night I was knocked out was coming back now.
I was in the bar drinking and talking to Sweet who was my brother about some discovery I had made involving the San Andreas police but I couldn't put my finger on what it was. The landscape slowly grew less and less barren and I started to see tree's forming. All of a sudden I saw a sight that sent chills through my bones for some odd reason. There were two cops on the side of the road watching us as we drove by. All of a sudden their sirens went on and asked us to pull over. I found a nice spot out of the public's eye to pull over and the cops came over to the car as I wound down my window he asked. "License and registration please", then it hit me I didn't have my damned wallet so I didn't have a license. I looked at Julius for backup and the cop stared at me in a strange way I kept wondering why every time I would ask for Julius's advice people would stare at me weirdly like I was insane or something is it really that bad to talk to a drunken man. I assessed the situation and figured that these cops were probably in league with the police that did this to me and they were gonna find a way of putting me away. Quick as a flash I drew my gun and blew the first cop straight between the eyes. His head fell through the window and landed on my lap in a bloody mess before the cop could draw his gun I sent a bullet straight between his eyes and he fell through the other window lifeless as well. Getting out of the car I grabbed the bodies and dragged them to the ocean where I threw the bodies in to dispose of the evidence. Looking at my shirt I realised I needed a shower to get rid of the blood all over me not to mention the bits of brains scattered all over my windows so I drove over to the gas station and sent my car through the wash and paid the gas station owner $50 for a new set of clothes. As I started the car I yet again noticed that Julius was missing who the hell is that guy and why does he appear suddenly and then go randomly.
I finally made it to a city like suburb and went straight to the inn for a nap because I was famished after today's events. Lying in my bed I thought back to the encounter with the police. How could I have been so skilled with a gun and have such fast reflexes it all seemed a blur as I tried to think back to what my life was before I ended up in this mess but nothing came except for a headache.