Part 2: Plotting

"I don't know why you think you are going to get off this easily." Dixie Carter, Cornette's partner said as she came into the holding room a stack of files in her hands.

"Darlin' you don't know who you are dealin' with." Jeff returned as he sat back in his seat twining his fingers together, the over confident self assured smirk that was ever present in the surveillance pictures played on the corners of his mouth.

"Oh I don't?" Dixie asked as she sat across from him and opened the files, "We have been watching you for a long time. We had someone on the inside feeding us all sorts of information, we know what you have been doing."

"And tell me Agent Carter? Have you heard from Detective Williams lately?" He asked, they had figured out weeks ago that they had someone feeding information to the feds so they decided to take matters into their own hands and smoke out the rat on their own.

And when they finally did, Jeff had been furious and wanted the problem taken care of immediately. And what Jeff wanted he got.

Dixie frowned and folded her arms under her chest, "It's none of your business if we have or not." She looked at the 2 way window and raised her eyebrow, they have been turning everything upside down trying to find Petey Williams. But so far there was nothing on him or his family.

And it was really starting to worry them. They had gone to his undercover house and it was empty and they went to his regular apartment and it was empty. It was like he had disappeared into thin air. Dixie was desperate to find him dead or alive. Just so she could pin something else on Jarrett. And make him suffer like she had suffered, how her family suffered.

At the end of the day that's all that mattered to Dixie was revenge. Plain and simple.

Jeff laughed and sat back in his chair, the chains that his hand cuffs were attached too tighten and made a jingling noise, "and make yourself, and go call my damn lawyer."

Philadelphia

"I think we need to make a move, and do it as soon as possible." Matt Taven spoke as he sat on the bar stool, his elbows resting on the counter top, "we don't want to miss out on this chance."

Jay Briscoe rolled his eyes as he took a long drink off of his beer stein, he hated to admit it but he was right. And he hated when his brother in law was right. "And we should do it before those assholes up north move in on the territory and you know they will. The old man is going to be making moves right now."

"He's right Jay." Presley's voice said from the back door, "It's only a matter of time before shit hits the fan. And from what we have been seeing online it's going to happen."

"Presley!" Jay snapped causing her to flinch and step back into the back room and shut the door firmly. Turning away from the bar, he ran his hand over his head and sighed. "Let's talk."

Stanford

"We need to send people out to Tennessee as soon as possible." Vince ordered once the women were out of the room.

"I think we should send Ashton." Hunter said, "she went to school there, her sister is there. Her best friend is there. She knows them. And they know her. They trust her. It will be easier for her to get information."

There were several noises of agreement before Seth's voice rang out, "No. you aren't sending my wife there. You don't know what she went through when she was there. I am not going to have her relive it." Vince stood up from his chair and both of his hands on the desk in front of him. "She is going and that's it. Hunter is right. She knows how things run out there."

Like Jeff Jarrett, he was used to getting what he wanted, and he was going to do anything and everything he could to get what he wanted.

Stephanie sighed as she put her phone back into her pocket and went up the stairs to her oldest daughter's childhood bedroom and knocked once and let herself into the room. Jaycee was sitting on the right side of Ashton who was staring at her phone.

Willing it to ring, chime. Anything. She needed to hear news that her sister and her former best friend were okay.

"I got some bad news.'

"What?' the blonde Canadian asked standing up causing her phone to drop to the ground.

"We are sending you to Tennessee.'