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"DEAD."

"NO...You're mistaken Wayne."

"I'm sorry Gemma, I'm not?"

"How?"

"He had come across a car trapped in a deep hole in Main street, he was going to ignore it, like everyone else had done it seems when he heard a baby crying inside it."

Unser stopped for a moment, he could see that Gemma and the few club members with her were in shock. All of them looked like they were not taking it in what he had just told them. Jax and Opie looked like they had just been hit by a semi and Clay was just just staring and shaking his head in shock as he continued.

"He called Hale who along with a rescue team went to where he was and because Hale was the only one with abseilling experience he was lowered into the hole to get the trapped baby...he had just managed to get the baby out of the car when the ledge it was balanced on gave and he was left swinging...they were pulling him and the baby up when the tremor hit...everyone was thrown to the ground and let go off the rope...the rope was attached to a pole...it gave way and the rope flew towards the hole. Bobby saw it and made a dive for it."

He paused for a moment, this was harder than he thought it would be. This was one part of the job that he hated especially when he knew the folks as well as he did in this case.

"Bobby managed to grab the rope and hang onto it but the wall he standig near collapsed and crushed him...I'm really sorry guys, Gemma but I don't think he felt much I think it happened too quickly...I've got to get back to the rescue teams, let me know if you need anything. Yeah."

As Unser left them to deal with their grief, Tara and Dr Marston were coming down the hallway having just finished working on Juice.

"What's wrong?" Tara was concerned she had seen Unser talking to the MC and the distressed look that they all had on their faces.

"It's not Piney is it?"

"No. My dads fine Tara...it's Bobby."

"Bobby...What's wrong with Bobby."

"He's dead babe." Jax told her pulling her into a hug as they both tried to deal with the news.

Dr Marston stood quietly to one side as they were dealing with their grief, she had briefly met Bobby and though she did not know him that well she understood the grief of loosing someone close. After a minute or two, Clay turned to the good Doctor and asked how Juice was doing.

"Well he came throught the operation and seems to be doing fine. There was a moment when we thought that we were going to lose him, his heart stopped but we were able to get it going again. He will require hospital treatment for quite a while though, his body has been throught quite a lot but the operation was a success."

"Good, at least we know one person is going to be alright, now we just have to find out about Piney."

Piney was sitting on the hospital bed feeling a twat in the hospital gown that they had made him put on, it had little pink roses on it, what did they think he was some goddam poof. The nurse had told him they had run out of the other hospital gowns and had had to use the one's generally used in the maternity department, despite her explaination he still wasn't pleased, he could have sworn she was laughing at him as she told him. He got the distinct impression that she did not like him because he was SAMCRO.

He had wires stuck to his chest monitoring his heart, he felt slightly better after they had given him some meds to slow his heart down after they found that he had had a small heart attack and were concerned that he might have another. He was wondering what was going on, no one had been in to see him in quite a while and Tara had said she would let him know how Juice was doing.

He had been quite worried about the kid when they had been trapped and had done everything he could to keep him awake, he chuckled as he thought back to how he had done it. He had managed to keep him talking for quite a while till he had fallen asleep himself and then when he woke up he had almost panicked realising that Juice had lost consciouness as well. It was only when he had spotted his oxygen bottle slightly buried in the rubble and realised that it was sill half full that an idea had come to his mind. Thankfully it had worked even though Juice glared daggers at him, he knew that the pressure of the oxygen he blasted Juice with would hurt but it woke the kid up.

As he was wondering wether to hit his emergency button to call a nurse so he could find out what was happening, the bitch nurse came back in.

"How are we doing Mr Winston?"

"I'm fine but I want to know what is happening." he snapped at her. "What about my friend that was brought in with me. Is he alright?"

The nurse looked at the grumpy old man in front of her. She knew he was SAMCRO and she hated how they strutted around the town, as though they owned it. She had heard that the younger SAMCRO member had come through his operation and was fine but she had also heard that another member of this bastard gang had died. She decided to have a bit of fun.

"I'm really sorry Mr Winston but your young friend didn't make it... He died on the operating table."

"What?"

Piney was stunned when the nurse told him that Juice was dead, he didn't want to believe her. Yeah the kid was hurt bad but he didn't think he was going to die. He felt a sharp pain in his chest and his vision started to blur, as the darkness descended his last conscious thought was he wished someone would shut that damn beeping noise off.

A/N. Sorry its been a while since I last updated but my hard drive has been playing up, I've got to get it sorted its on the way out. Unfortunetly. Hope you enjoy this chapter and let me know what you think. Question should I kill off Piney or not, would the club be able to take another blow like this? Let me know what you all think. Thanks.