Harley continued to bite her lip as she wondered if Cameron had caught onto the fact that her phone was traceable. She noticed the way he seemed to drive slower than someone would if they had just kidnapped a woman and a baby. However, before she had a chance to get her hopes up, she heard him swear under his breath as he pushed his foot harder on the gas, the car rushing down the road.

"Where exactly are you taking us?" Harley found herself asking in a voice barely above a whisper, hoping to god he didn't plan to kill the pair of them before they even had a chance to be found. "If you just let us out now, I'll tell Jax it was a misunderstanding... That you tried to seek justice for your son in the wrong place." She noticed the way his jaw seemed to clench at her words and found herself falling silent in fear of putting Abel in harm's way.

He didn't answer her, instead turning off into the docks which caused Harley to frown deeper. It took no longer than five seconds for Harley to realize why he had taken them there. She swore under her breath, exiting the car when he did so as she felt the gun pointed into her lower back once more. Though she tried to walk at a slower pace, praying to whoever would listen that the sons were not too far away. However, her luck seemed to be running short as Cameron seemed to understand what she was trying to do.

"Get a move on or I'll kill that baby here and now." He hissed in her ear, pointing his gun over her shoulder and towards Abel. In an instant, she had sped up, her eyes squeezing shut as he walked the three of them down to a boat where he proceeded to untie the rope. She felt a few tears collect in her eyes when she heard the sound of a distant rumble just as she was pushed into the boat, forced to sit on the sofa as Cameron rushed to switch the engine on just as the bikes came to a stop.

Harley stood up, moving to get a look at the wooden structure as she noticed Jax leading a pack of men, running full speed towards them. She took a look at Cameron, noticing that he was busy trying to get the engine started. However, just as she was about to rush off the boat, she felt it jerk, throwing her back onto the seat as it took off from the dock seconds before Jax made it.

She pushed herself back up, still gripping Abel to her chest as she took a look at the docks before moving to Cameron. "Please, you can still go back!" She shouted over the engine. Bouncing Abel as he began to cry from the noise and Harley's frantic pleads. "Please, Cameron!"

"Shut up!" Cameron screamed in her face, shoving her back to the sofa as Harley let her tears fall, opting for watching the sons disappear from view the further Cameron lead the boat out of the docks. Harley rubbed her hand up and down Abel's back, trying to comfort the baby and help to stop his cried while she kept her eyes on the Irish man.

Abel gripped Harley's jacket in his tiny fists, his wails breaking her heart every time he let one out. She sighed deeply, listening to Abel's hysterical crying. His screaming sobs only interrupted by his need to draw breath. Harley tore her eyes from Cameron's form and looked down at Abel, trying hard to help the baby overcome his tears.

Harley bit the inside of her cheek, gripping Abels form and tilting him, so he was lying in her arms rather than sat against her chest. She took a breath, trying to ignore the way Cameron seemed to be eyeing her as she opened her mouth and began to sing softly to the blonde. "You are my sunshine... My only sunshine... You make me happy, when skies are grey." She continued to sing, noticing the way Abel began to calm, his limbs un-stiffening as his eyes drooped shut the longer she sang to him.

"Perhaps dragging you along wasn't such a bad idea, ay Lass?" Cameron said blankly as Harley ignored him, resting her head against the sofa behind her as she glared at the man when Abel finally fell asleep. She watched him twist and turn the boat across different lakes, making his way to god knows where.

Though she wasn't entirely sure where Cameron's final destination was, Harley tried to keep an eye open for any landmarks she recognized. As she sat in silence, Abel sleeping snugly in her arms, Harley tried to remember the last time she was on a boat. She searched her mind again and again until she had come up with the only other time she had taken to open water.

It'd been her seventh birthday, and she had all but begged Gemma and Clay to take a day away from the lot. After much persuasion, her parents had agreed, dragging her off to the local harbour she had just been on. The boats were scattered over the harbour like fall leaves in a pond. The colours were beautiful to her seven-year-old eyes, random, bringing forth echoing memories from Harley's childhood. The boats had bobbed on the waves, twisting and turning in the ocean around them.

Harley had lost track of the time as she noticed that Cameron was pulling into some docks. She looked around, her eyes slightly narrowed as she tried to take notice of anything and everything she could. Though she had no clue where she actually was, she noticed a sign on the docks that the boat was pulling up to labelled, Suisun City.

Watching as Cameron turned the engine off, grabbing his gun and moving off the boat before he turned around and motioned for Harley to follow his lead. She noticed a group of men moving towards them, their walk screaming gang related. "Ay, you gonna pay to tie your boat up?" One of them called out to Cameron who forced a smile on his face.

"The wife and I are no longer in need of it, so to say." Cameron spoke up, causing Harley to scoff under her breath as she forced a smile which turned to a grimace. "Let's call it five hundred and it's yours." He added, motioning towards the boat Harley had just stepped off. The men stared at Cameron through narrowed eyes before they turned to look at the boat, giving it a once over before moving away to talk to each other.

Cameron spun around slowly, forcing a smile at Harley as he noticed one of the men watching them. Harley stared blankly at him, watching as he moved forward and wrapped his hand around the back of her neck. He turned to look down at Abel, his eyes widening slightly before he lowered his hand and slid the SAMCRO hat off he wore. Harley stared at him with a locked jaw, watching as he dropped the hat into a box of boat rope before he turned just as the men came back.

"Three hundred and you and your family will be on your way." The leader spoke, crossing his arms across his chest as Cameron stared at him, fighting the urge to shoot the men before him then and there. Instead, he opted for nodding, grinning as he held his hand out and shook the man's hand, taking a small wad of cash from him before he held his arm out and ushered Harley past the men.

Though all she really wanted to do was scream at the men to help her, she couldn't be entirely sure that they'd do just that. Who knew if they knew of SAMCRO or if they were even enemies of the club. Cameron followed close behind her, his hand still on his gun in his pocket as he ordered her to follow the dock up onto the street.