Everyone thought about it for a minute before deciding that was their best option at this point. Anai's stomach began making noises again making her sigh. Juice laughed as Bobby stumbled to where the small group were standing or sitting. They told him what they were about to go do so Bobby just shrugged and followed the rest of the group out to one of the blacked out vans. Juice drove with Bobby up front leaving Tig, Anai, and Bobby to sit in the back. Bobby watched as Anai leaned her head on Tig's shoulder and Tig look down at her with what Bobby could only describe as an affectionate look. Bobby smirked.
A few minutes later the group had made it to the little diner right down the road. Tig made sure he sat by Anai while Bobby sat across from him, Chibs sitting across from Anai and Juice sitting at the end of the table. Everyone was in fairly good spirits, albeit a bit quiet for an early-ish Saturday morning. Once the food had been set down in front of them, Chibs and Bobby got to talking about random shit. Tig and Anai just sat there in silence eating their breakfast and enjoying the company, although neither would ever admit that out loud!
They finally made their way back to clubhouse with Chibs sitting in the back with Tig and Anai. He just stared at the pair who sat pretty much like they'd been on the ride to the diner. Everyone else seemed to be awake in the clubhouse. Clay was chatting with Jax when they all walked in. The President raised his eyebrow at his Sgt-At-Arms and then watched as Tig watched Anai as she moved to sit at the bar with Layla. He had to snort figuring out what Bobby already knew.
"How was the club last night?" Anai quietly asked her friend, not wanting to bother the guys
"Not too bad, made a little over $4000. The Oly Beteg showed last night but behaved themselves. I think they were just feeling things out because they showed up a little more than an hour to closing." Layla replied, looking over at her friend with a twinkle in her eye
"What else happened?" Anai smirked
"Jax... he and I are... dating." Layla giggled
Anai looked at her friend a moment before grinning slightly. She looked over to Tig to find him deep in conversation with Clay. Upon feeling her eyes on him, he quickly darted his eyes to meet hers. They stared at one another for a moment before looking away.
"So, do we have a plan for the OB?" Anai questioned her friend, not wanting to talk about her and Tig
"Well, I say we wait a few days, well until we open for business again, and then slowly spike their drinks with tranquilizers or something. It would have to be enough to knock them out for well over 12 hours. Then we get the girls into the rooms at the hotel. We could either pay them off or drug them too." Layla shrugs
"Probably best to drug them, just so they won't remember anything and it can't blow back on SAMCRO." Anai stated
Layla researched some of the drug combinations that would be best for the girls. They didn't want the girls to remember anything and they needed to be unconscious for a good bit. Rohypnol seems to be the better choice. The right dosage should do fine as long as they planned shit out just right. Layla pulled up a program she had written while Anai told her she was going back to Tig's room. The smaller woman had begun calculating how much of the drug would be needed for each male and corresponding female using several height - weight ratios. She was so busy in what she was doing she didn't realize Jax, Tig, Opie, Bobby, Chibs, and Clay were standing around the bar sort of watching her.
"Whatcha doin' darlin'? Bobby questioned, making her jump in shock
"Huh? Oh, I'm calculating how much drug I'll have to use for each person." Layla stated, eyes darting back to her laptop
"Say wha'?" Chibs asked
"They need to be dosed with the right amount. Enough to knock them out for a good while but not enough to make them OD or die. Unfortunately you're gonna have to go out and find some underage pussy for me to drug and plant with them." Layla stated, looking up at Clay
"So you still wanna go with that plan?" The President asked
"They'll all go to prison, I'll make sure of that, and they won't have any ties to their connections where I'll make sure they go. Trust me, it'll keep them out of here for a good long while." Layla stated confidently, scribbling down the amount and type of drugs she would need to pull this off & handed it to Tig
With a nod, Clay headed off somewhere and the rest of the guys scattered too. Jax quietly asked Layla back to his dorm with a wink making her blush. She finished as quickly as she could before shutting her laptop off. Everyone else went to find... other things... to occupy their time until later tonight. As Layla made her way to Jax's dorm, Tig had already slipped into his room. Anai had taken her shoes off and curled up on his bed. He stood just inside his room watching her sleep for a few moments fighting with himself. The last time he had an 'ol lady... well, it didn't end well. So much so that he only got to see his girls once or twice a year. But Anai was far from being anything like his ex-wife. Sighing, he ran his hand through his curly brown locks and picked up his keys.
Gemma watched as he slowly made his way over to his bike. She met him with a knowing grin. His blue eyes showed a storm of emotion that he was trying very hard to not just get a hold of, but drown as well. He hated being so "emotional" but he hated even more thinking his brothers could see what was going on in his head. Never mind the fact that absolutely no one could ever begin to want to know what was going on his Tig Trager's head! Gemma handed him a piece of paper with several addresses on them. They weren't really far off, but they weren't right off the road either if these addresses were where he thought they were. She winked at him before strutting off to the office.
He sighed having 2 tasks to contend with. His first was going to the addresses on the list Gemma handed him. Maybe 10 minutes later and he rolled up to the first house. Immediately he didn't like it and left. Maybe 5 minutes later he rolled up to the next house. It was good enough for him but he wasn't exactly shopping for himself. He parked his Dyna and walked around the property. It wasn't quite up to what he thought she needed or would want. He hopped on his bike and headed off to the last house on the list. He pulled up and his jaw dropped. He parked and walked around the massive ground.
It was a beautiful house. Certaintly she would like it! He grinned to himself and called the number that was next to address. He got things set up before hopping onto his bike and heading to his next destination. He was pleased with himself as he sped off to his next destination. He parked in his usual space and waited the 10 minutes for his guy to show up. Money exchanged hands, a little baggie exchanged hands and Tig was quickly speeding off back to the clubhouse. Today has been a good day!