Sam was sitting on her bed playing her guitar and quietly singing. Happy walked in unannounced and leaned against the wall quietly. He always got worried when she fought with Clay. there relationship was worse than toxic and it wasn't healthy. One day they would have to work through their problems. He knows that Sam only thinks Clay wants her to do the dirty work so he could get rid of her but she needed to be prepared for this life. She doesn't see it but he's treating her like a prospect.
"Sam you shouldn't get worked up like that." she put her guitar down and started digging through her clothes. "Give me one good reason why i shouldn't? He seems intent on making my life hell." Happy couldn't argue with the last comment. He did go out of his way to piss her off. "Maybe because your getting treated like a prospect?" she gave him a pointed look. You never answer a question with a question. Its annoying and opens up to many questions.
"What are you doing anyway?" the hell it look like she was doing? "I'm getting changed. Wanna help or are you just gonna watch?" getting the hint he turned around giving her some privacy. He's seen her naked before. They both got shitfaced and ended up having sex. It made things awkward for a few days but they got over it. Once she was done he turned back around. "Before you ask i'm going to work. I gotta make money somehow and it won't strain my shoulder." grabbing her work shirt she slipped it on over her tank top. "Why can't you rest for one day? Quit being so damn stubborn." what the hell was she gonna do sitting in a damn bed all day? She'd go crazy before noon. But knowing Happy he would tie her to the bed if she tried to leave. Sighing she hung her work shirt up and sat at her desk. "Hap! We got church! Lets go." Sam told him to close the door behind him as he left.
Downstairs Happy walked into church and all the guys were staring at Tig. "its not about the murder rap. They test those bodies and find Tigs DNA that puts the warehouse at our doorstep." of course Tig couldn't keep it in his pants. Sitting down they filled Happy in on the situation. Apparently Tig was screwing the two mexicans that died at the warehouse. "Juice big Otto's sister still works for the A.D.A in Lodi call and see if any forensic teams are headed this way."
"I'll talk to Unser. See if he can put a leash on his hyperactive deputy." Unser wasn't going to do anything. He's stepping down soon so he's sitting pretty waiting for the clock to run out. "Alright meet back here in 2 hours." everyone went their separate ways. Jax went to his sisters room to see if she wanted to visit Abel with him. "Hey. i'm going to see the kid. Want to come?" smiling she put on her shoes and followed him outside. As they were driving to the hospital Deputy Hale pulled up next to them. He was trying to get information on the gun factory but Jax just kept outsmarting him. He tried to ask Sam about the bandage but she just ignored him.
The siblings looked into the room. Abel was in a toaster hooked to a bunch of wires. He was so small but definitely moving around more. "You did good bro. He actually looks kinda cute. Hopefully he doesn't look to much like you. Don't need the kid getting picked on." Jax glared at her. The pair smiled at Tara when she noticed them standing outside. She quietly walked out of the room trying not to disturb Abel. "he's moving a lot more."
"All his vitals are up." Jax had asked if there was any permanent damage because of the drugs or being premature. "Nothing we can see yet. But everything is pointing to full recovery." Sam smiled and hugged her brother. Her nephew was going to be ok. Thank god. "Hey i'm sorry about last night." Tara shook her head not wanting to hear any more. "I don't wanna know details its just good to know you and Sam are ok." Sam hugged Tara and thanked her for the medicine. "I'd like to take a look at the wound just to be safe." Jax told Sam to go ahead and that he was gonna go see Wendy. She didn't understand why he wasted so much time on her. She wasn't going to get better and she'd just keep hurting him.
Tara took Sam into one exam rooms and removed the bandages. It was nicely stitched but the skin was torn up. Obvious signs of struggle when the bullet was removed. Tara cleaned and dressed the wound. "You should change the bandages everyday. Come back in a week to get the stitches out." Tara showed Sam where Wendy's room was and soon her and Jax went back to the clubhouse.
