The South Carolina Connection
At Duncan's motorcycle shop. Kevin and Duncan stand next to Kevin's Ford King ranch. Mike pulls us in his '95 mustang. "Hey slick, you look like shit." Duncan says while take in pulls off his cigarette. "Late night last night, what's your excuse?" Mike retorts as he shuts the door his car. "Oh!!! Look you ladies gonna swap hands back and forth or can we get to the point?" Kevin says. "Alright." Duncan say stunning out the cigarette. "So I caught the creep in the green Cherokee on tape." "And?" Kevin says. "A South Carolina plate. I also got a view of the guy's face. Turns out I know him, he's Nikki's ex-fiancée." "What the fuck is he doing down here?"
Kevin says. Mike "He the jealous type? " "Gwen says he wasn't until their last little argument. That's why she moved down here. She was campin on the couch. He shoved her real good against a door. She got an arm free and clocked him right in the face, got her purse and started driving. She told Gwen what happened. This was back when we had just moved here." "So what are we doing?" Mike asks. "So this guys probably got a hotel room as close to the highway. I got a guy working the back and the front works itself. We're goin on the hunt for this guy." Duncan says. The men get into the truck.
At a small motel on the edge of vice city. The truck pulls into the parking lot the men look over and see the Jeep. Kevin while putting the truck in gear says "We're going to see what room he comes out of.""Fuck that." Duncan says as he gets out of the truck. Kevin backs the truck out and turns the corner so that the truck is parallel with the motel. Duncan starts picking the lock on the Jeep. With gloves he starts going through the center console and finds a notebook. The man walks out of room 205, Kevin calls Duncan. He picks up. The man begins walking down the stairs. "Duncan, get out of there, run down the alley. I'll get you." Duncan hangs the phone up and hides be hind a trash can. The man gets in the Jeep and pulls off like nothing happened. Kevin pulls the King ranch back into the lot. Duncan peeks out from the trash can. He starts walking down the ally way and opens the door. He gets in the truck drops the note book on the center console and shuts the door. "What do we have here?" Kevin says in a sarcastic tone. "It's the fucker's plans." Duncan says. "It say where he was headed?" Mike asks. Kevin flips through the book and finds the last page. "It's says Nikki's grave before work." "There was a hard hat and a tool box in the back." Duncan says. "Isn't there a site by the grave yard?" Kevin asks. "Yeah. I been seeing a shit ton trucks running up the highways." Mike says. Kevin starts the truck and drives up the road.
At the grave yard. Kevin pulls the truck up to a grave. He and Duncan get out, shut the doors and walk over to Nikki's grave. ""I miss her man, she was... she was my world." Kevin says holding back tears. "I miss her too. She was always forward and honest, she didn't care what others thought of her." Duncan says. The man with Jeep walks up behind Kevin and Duncan. Holding a Glock G17, he yells "Duncan, fucking move!" The man walks closer, pistol focused on Kevin, the man racks the slide. Duncan turns and calmly says "Jhonsey don't ..." "Shut the fuck up! Why you working with this murderer. You know HE FUCKING DID IT!" Mike walks up behind Jhonsey in the legs with a shovel. Jhonsey hits the ground with the gun falling out his hand. Mike steps on his hand and says "I don't fucking think so." Duncan grabs the Glock, he points it at Jhonsey and says "Get up!" Mike steps off Jhonsey's hand. Jhonsey stumbles to his feet, Mike hits him
In the back of the head and Jhonsey falls. "This fucker got keys?" Kevin says. Mike looks in the Jeep and says "He left them In the the ignition." Mike retorts. Duncan says "Get in the Jeep and go to my shop. We'll meet you there." Mike following orders gets in the Jeep and drives off. Kevin and Duncan walk over to Jhonsey's limp body. They pick him up and drop him into the bed of the truck. Kevin and Duncan get in the truck. Kevin turns the truck on and pulls out of the cemetery. "At a cemetery,who the fuck does that." Kevin says. Duncan looking in Kevin's direction says "He's a slimy fuck. I never really liked him. Nikki did but I didn't. He was always trying to give me advice, I never asked for but, there it was. 'You should do this, you should do that. Don't do this. Don't hang around this person.' Fucking asshole."
At the shop, Duncan walks in with Jhonsey over his shoulder, Kevin follows him. Kevin grew s a chair and slides it where Duncan drops him. Grabbing a motorcycle chain, Duncan straps him into the chair and walks back, looking at Kevin but giving him a side ways glance, he says "You want to bring him around?" Kevin winds up his arm and punches the man in the chair and says "Wake the fuck up." Jhonsey spitting out blood says "Fuck you gonna do? Kill me!?" "Who tucking sent you?" Kevin says as Duncan looks at him while Mike walks in. Mike lifts his shirt and pulls out a sig sauer, Duncan pushes the gun down. Jhonsey says " I came here on my own you murdering piece of shit!" Kev hits the man in the right leg with a wrench that he grabbed of an open tool chest. "Duncan go for out for a smoke." Kevin says. "And now your fucking smoking! What about your fucking child?" Duncan heading for the door, turns around and goes to hit him but Kevin blocks him from hitting him. "Fuckin' ignore him. Grab a smoke."'Kevin says. "Look where the murdering fuck got you." "Shut the fuck up!" Duncan says as he slowly walks up to the man. "Look around you. This garage, my truck, my fucking house. That's all fucking him and you, what the fuck did you do? Hit my sister in-law. Having her camping on my couch.' Kevin didn't kill her. She was investigating a house, it burned. Get the Fuck over it." Duncan looks at Mike. Kevin says "No. it ain't worth it." "Mike, give me your gun." Mike walks over to Kevin and hands him the Sig sauer. "Duncan and I need to talk." Kevin and Duncan walk towards the roll up door and roll it up then close it. Kevin pulls out his zippo and flicks it open. Duncan pulls out a cigarette as Kevin extends the lighter. Duncan pulls back, inhales, exhales and says "You hear that shit? Man fuck that guy." "Your choice, what do you want to do?" Duncan pulls a tracker out of his pocket. "We put this on his Jeep and watch where he goes. "
Hi, I'm not gone but will try to get these out to you at least one a month.