"Look… I'm trying my best to stay clean, sis." Samuel says as he sat down, worn out, beaten up and wanting nothing more than to sleep. It was earlier in the week that Samuel had been forcibly cut off from the Heroin he was taking and the withdrawal was driving him mad enough to the point where just a few hours ago, he cornered one of the younger members of The Lost MC outside of the Yellow Jack Inn and demanded that she talk to Johnny for him and get a supply of Heroin.
Carly had flat out refused and when Samuel resorted to physical violence and grabbed her, Carly slammed her foot into Samuel's ribcage, tackled him to the ground and bashed his head against it repeatedly, telling him afterwards that if he ever put his hands on her again, it would be his last actions before death.
"By threatening a kid?! Someone that Johnny would willingly protect with his life?! That's not the action of someone trying to get clean, Samuel!" Jackie says, Samuel slamming his fists against the table as he bolted up out of his chair, trying to scare his sister.
"You're out in that damn strip club, dancing half naked for money! Don't act like you're a damn saint!" Samuel shouts before grabbing his knife, putting it in his jeans pocket and storming off.
"And don't come crying to me when you end up in trouble, Samuel! Whatever you get is what you deserve!" Jackie yells out the door.
She had no idea that those would be the last words she'd say to her brother but at the moment, she didn't care. Jackie headed to her shower, deciding to go get cleaned off and ready for work.
At the same time, Samuel was walking around, looking for Carly and eventually found her near the abandoned motel.
He felt a bit emasculated that someone so small beat him up so violently, his rage boiled over and he wanted to take it out on her...
Ashley stepped back, resting her hand on Jackie's shoulder.
"He's gone… he said something that made you lose it, didn't he?" Ashley says, Jackie nodding.
Jackie and Ashley then came up with a plan after dragging the body out into the alleyway and into Tommy's Kumura before driving off to Sandy Shores airfield, deciding to burn the body after cutting the hands off, burning the hands too.
It was a while before they returned to the clubhouse, Jackie seeing that Carly, Johnny and Noah seemed to be in a hushed conversation of sorts.
"So we ended up lying low in San Fierro for a few days… I tried to rip off a Vietnamese gang member, ran like hell when they started chasing me and… then this crazy guy turns and kills them." Carly says, Noah laughing quietly.
"When deals go wrong, hiding out in the violent parts of the state might not be the best idea." Noah says.
Carly looked at Jackie, wondering why Jackie and Ashley left abruptly. She also had to figure out a way to tell Ashley the truth about Brad.
When she and Johnny were at the De Santa house, Carly searched for the letter Brad left to her along with the DNA test he had ran on himself and Ashley back in January 2004. After finding both, she grabbed her handheld radio.
"Noah, you find the DNA test Trevor ran on himself and Ashley back in 1991?" Carly asks.
"Found it, tiny, as well as a letter from Brad that's written to Ashley. On the way to where you and Johnny are." Noah says.
"Alright and watch out, I don't know how long Wade can stall Trevor." Carly says.
"Me either, Wade's just a strange person." Noah says before sneaking out to a nondescript black Kumura he had stolen earlier and getting in, driving off and changing the station to Los Santos Rock Radio as I'm Free (Heaven Helps The Man) by Kenny Loggins played.
Noah's P.O.V
I hope Carly knows what she's doing with this plan… from the stories I've heard about Ashley Philips, there's no telling how Ashley will react when she finds out that she spent her entire life believing that Trevor was her dad.
Stopping at the De Santa house, I see Carly and Johnny waiting for me Johnny helping her into the car before getting in. They closed the doors, buckled up before I drive off with them.
"Chances are, this won't end well for someone." I say, Carly nodding.
"If Ashley targets someone, it'll most likely be Trevor… but that'll put his youngest daughter Sam in a bad place emotionally. Unlike with Ashley, Trevor didn't know he actually had kids out there until Sam was dropped off at his doorstep when she was 11." Johnny says.
"Trevor could have who knows how many kids out there, ones that were born before and during the 9 years I hadn't seen him. Maybe I should call Lester and get him to help out in this after Ashley finds out the truth." Carly says, Danger Zone by Kenny Loggins playing now.
Ironic in a sense… telling Ashley the truth puts us in a danger zone. And the danger to us might not come from Ashley but from Trevor… hell, he might put us all on his kill list and that will result in either our deaths or his.
Reaching the apartment Ashley said that she and Clint lived at, Carly and I handed the papers to Johnny and he exited the car, heading into the apartment complex.
"I saw an extra note in there, I'm guessing it was your handwriting. Carly… you think it'll work?" I say, Carly looking at me.
"I hope it does, Noah… if this doesn't work, we're all screwed." Carly says before Johnny returned, getting back in the car.
I start to pull away from the curb… and that's when the car is slammed into, knocking us all out.