"Unless you're in the atmosphere long enough... then you start syncing with the spectrum."
"Carly... he's beautiful... our own son."
"Carlos... he was in... hit in the road."
"Ivory, I have got only one thing to say to you... bye!"
Carly woke up. That dream wasn't usual. Normally, it was either a nightmare or shattered memories from before the car crash but that... it was almost as if she'd been hearing voices from the future. Her future.
Carly got dressed and ate breakfast before going out to the De Santa garage, opening the door to see her purple Vader leant against the wall next to her father's Obey Tailgater. Carly got on and sped off, not bothering with her helmet. She was in a hurry to see where these voices were leading her.
Carly stopped at the Yellow Jack Inn, making sure she had her AP pistol with her. Carly looked over the parking lot, seeing a very well kept Imponte Phoenix, a gold eagle on the hood and it's roof panels removed. Carly knew that car, it was there at the racetrack with the black Phantom. It seemed she was about to meet the driver.
Inside, Sam Phillips drank a beer while looking on her phone, reading a book she'd started after returning home.
"You're a bit young to drink, aren't you?" Carly asked after ordering vodka.
"You over 17? I don't serve underage." The bartender said.
"You serve me, now get her the vodka or I call dad." Sam said, the bartender instantly getting Carly a glass of vodka.
Sam removed her Stetson, her long hair falling freely to the small of her back.
"I drink when and how I like... there a problem with that?" Sam said.
"Not in my eyes... what brings you in here?" Carly asked.
"The drink and Wi-Fi." Sam said, Carly laughing a little before sitting next to Sam.
"So you're the rebellious kind then?" Carly asked.
"You bet your ass on that girl." Sam replied, taking another sip from her beer.
Carly thought back to her trashing three classrooms after she'd been shot at the school by Ivory. At the same time, Sam thought back to how she'd never obeyed most of the rules in Paleto bay high and had ended up burning it down.
"You ever had trouble with the law?" Carly asked, Sam instantly looking up.
"Yep... and with Benson T Law... in fact, only a few days ago, I was doing escort for an illegal truck load to LC and back." Sam said.
"LC and back? That's about 1500 miles, isn't it?" Carly said, impressed that this 14 year old had managed that much driving. Whoever had taught her clearly had done it well.
"Carly De Santa! Oh... shit, Sam too!" A yell from the door said, both girls turning to see two Angel of Death bikers in the entrance, guns pointed.
Carly took them by surprise, firing the AP pistol in full automatic mode. One fell, the other stunned. Sam instantly ran at the one still standing, stabbing her knife through his knee so the tip was just poking out the other side. Sam ripped it out, stabbing the A.O.D's stomach as he fell.
Sam picked up her glass, smashing it against the bar and taking the biggest shard to stab with. As the girls ran outside, Sam stabbed the glass through an A.O.D's eye, the biker falling to the floor. For a second, Sam stared at him, thinking he just died but came back to her senses when the biker jolted and screamed out in pain, the glass shard still in his eye.
Sam ran again, her knife going through another knee as Carly shot more, bullets and bangs filling the whole car park. Sam returned to Carly and the two ran as three A.O.D vans came rolling in, six bikers in each van.
Carly and Sam crouched behind a rusted out car, Carly checking they hadn't been followed before turning to Sam.