It was a beautiful sunny day, a couple of hundred motorcycles road as escort with the hearse carrying Genevieve Teller to her finale resting place. Not only did members of the Sons ride from (several chapters) as escort but members from other clubs road as a sign of respect. Chibs sat on the front row with Gemma, Clay, Tara, and Jax.

They had church last night with the other chapters in town, sharing the picture of Patrick Murphy, he was enemy number one. He was to be found and brought to the Red Oaks chapter unharmed, they would deal with him. The service was over, and they headed back to the clubhouse, to celebrate her life.

Chibs sat at the bar drinking a beer, Gemma sat down beside him. "She loved you Chibs, never doubt it!"

"I didn't protect her Gemma."

"Stop it! You took care of my baby. You loved her and made her happy!"

"I'm going to make the bastard pay for taking her from us!"

"I know you are!"

XXXX

She woke up in a different room, she tried to get her wits about her. She was still chained to the bed, damn! She stood up and moved around, stretching her muscles. The door slowly opened and a women walked through the door carrying a tray of food.

"Good you're awake. I'm Liz!"

"I'm Gen Teller. Where am I?"

"It doesn't matter. " She sat the tray of food on the bed and left the room. She wasn't very friendly, and probably wasn't going to be any help. She nibbled on the food, listening for clues to see if she could figure out her location. The door unlocked and opened, Patrick walked in the room.

"Liz said you were awake."

"Where am I?"

"We've moved north."

"Where?"

"It doesn't matter Gen." He pulled her up from the bed and kissed her, she kissed him back, straining her ears to listen for outside noise. He released her and sat her on the bed. "I'll be back later." He walked out of the room.

She sat on the bed with her legs crossed and wondered how long it would be before Patrick killed her. The door opened and Liz walked in and took the tray,

"This will be easier if we could be friends Liz."

Liz looked at her with a sneer. "I don't need a friend like you." She slammed out of the room locking the door.

Just bloody perfect Gen thought, she wondered what she meant by that. The door slammed open against the wall, and Liz was standing in the door way. She came over and jerked her out of bed.

"You think you're the first slut he's brought here?"

"Whoa,! Does it look like I want to be here? I'm chained to the fucking bed!"

"I love him." She slapped Gen across the face. Gen stood up and wrapped the chain around her neck and pulled.

"Let's try this again...shall we. You can have his crazy ass! I just want to go home! Have you heard of a motorcycle group called the Son's of Anarchy?" She loosened the chain and shoved Liz away from her causing her to fall.

Liz got to her feet ans shook her head yes. "My step father is President and brother is Vice President of the Charming California club. They will be looking for me. Where am I?"

"Tacoma Washington."

"Go to the clubhouse here, tell them I'm being held. They will come for me."

"They will kill him!"

"No, they won't. I promise you."

Liz walked out of the room leaving Gen alone. Well shit! She laid back down and went to sleep.

XXXX

Three Days Later

Liz walked into the clubhouse of the Tacoma Son's. "Can I help you?" A man asked behind a bar.

"Gen Teller is being held at 1345 S. Crestview Ln

The man looked at her. "Get the hell out of here, we buried her three days ago."

"She's being held by Patrick Murphy at that address." Liz started to walk out when she was stopped by a biker.

"Sit down, this better not be a joke."

Liz sit down and told them everything she knew.

The president of the club called SAMCRO, and got them on the line.

XXXXX

Clay dropped his phone on the ground and looked at Jax. "What's wrong?"

"Church right now!" He walked to the clubhouse and the rest of the club followed him.

He didn't bother with the formalities. "I just got off the phone with the Tacoma pres, a women came into their club twenty minutes ago and said... That Gen was being held in a house up there by Patrick Murphy."

Chibs looked at him "We buried her Clay...the ME said it was her."

Gemma came bursting in the doors "Tell me!"

"We don't know...we are heading to Tacoma."

"The Tacoma club are going in to get her, they are going to call us, we are flying out in a hour. Be ready to go."

XXXX

Patrick came into the room and gathered Gen in his arms. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him passionately. She wrapped the chain around his neck and pulled it tight, she watched and his eyes popped. She lowered him to the floor, as his life started to slip from him. He tried to fight her, she placed a foot on his groin and stepped hard. She leaned down and whispered.

"I love one man, and one man only Fillip Telford!" She picked the gun out of his waist ban, stood back, aimed it at his head and pulled the trigger. She grabbed the key from the ring and unlocked her cuff. She ran to the closet and found shoes. She pulled her hair back, and went to find a way to escape. She went back and rolled him over and took the money from his billfold and ran out of the house never looking back.

XXX

They were all back at the clubhouse ready to leave for the airport when Clay's phone rang. He listened intently and ended his call. "Shit!"

"What happened?" Tig asked

"They got there and Patrick was dead and Gen was gone. No trace of her."

"Do we know for sure if she was even there?" Chibs asked. He had almost hoped it had been true and she was alive..

"Gemma texted them a picture, the women confirmed it was her."

"What do we do now? Jucie asked.

"Half of us are staying here, half of us are riding to Tacoma. Half of Tacoma is staying at their clubhouse and half is riding down here. We are hoping she shows up somewhere along the way."

XXXX

Gen went into the store and bought a backpack, a few changes of clothes, sunglasses and a hat. She went to the bathroom pulled her hair up, put the hat on and headed for home. She was a long way from home, but she was going to get there. She went to the bus station and bought a bus ticket for Charming California, she got on the bus, sat back in the seat.

She closed her eyes and thought about Flillip. She just wanted to be in his arms again, the tears started to run down her face. The lady next to her handed her a Kleenex.

"What's wrong sug?"

"I'm heading home after being gone for awhile. I'm hoping the man I love will forgive me for being horrible to him."

"You should call him?"

"I don't have a phone. I lost mine."

The women pulled out her phone and handed it to her. "You call him baby, and tell him you're coming home."

She dialed Fillip's number, and got his voice mail. "Fillip, it's me. I'm coming home, I'm on a bus...I love you!" She hung up the phone and handed it to the women.

"I got his voice mail."

The women put her phone in her bag and fell asleep, not hearing it when it rang. She got off the bus a hundred miles later wishing Gen good luck on her travels.

XXX

Chibs checked his phone, he had a missed call from an unknown number, they had left a voice mail. He listened to it and sat down on the ground. Jax rushed to his side.

"What's wrong brother?"

Chips looked up and played the message on speaker, he tried to call the number back but it went to voice mail. She was headed to Charming and he was going back to wait for her.

XXXX

She was exhausted, it was a three day bus ride. She stopped and tried to get cleaned up the best she could in a gas station bathroom. She looked in the mirror, she looked horrible. Her clothes were baggy, she'd lost a lot of weight, her hair was stuffed into a baseball cap, and she had shades on.

She walked down the side walk towards TM, she could see it in the distance, it was like a light house. She walked into the drivem she could hear music playing in the clubhouse. She walked up and saw him sitting on the picnic tables, she dropped her bag as she got to the door.

He didn't even look up. "This is an invitation only party!"

"Good thing I have an invitation!" She whispered.

He looked up and jumped off the table, he walked over and pulled off her cap and glasses. "Christ Lass, is it really you?"

Tears were streaming down her face, he picked her up in his arms. "Fillip!" He sat her down and caresses her face and kissed her. "Just hold me"

"I don't plan on letting you go!"

The doors opened and Tig came stumbling out and stopped. "Holy shit!"

She looked up at him. "I think you're going to have to share let me go for awhile."

"I'm keeping you close to me."