"K8lynn… what is that?" Carly asks, pointing to the note K8lynn had folded up again and tried to hide.
K8lynn unfolded it and handed it to Carly, who looked at K8lynn with a displeased look on her face.
"Carly, we can't just let Sam's only living parent die-" K8lynn starts to say.
"And what's the alternative, huh?! Sacrificing me and my friends for a deranged lunatic who wouldn't piss on you if you were on fire?! Fuck him, Trevor deserves to die and I hope they do kill him!" Carly says, shoving the note back at K8lynn before going to find Noah and Johnny and the three leaving as Sam and Ashley walked outside to K8lynn.
"K8, why was Carly so upset?" Sam asks, Ashley managing to catch up with the three.
"Hey, what the hell went on back there?" Ashley asks.
"I know you wouldn't care and I don't either but Trevor's been snatched. Whoever's gone and took him wants me, Carly and Noah in exchange for letting Trevor go." Johnny says.
"I don't feel right leaving Sam without a parent after she lost her mom… but Trevor's not gonna give a fuck, he'll be smiling and waving goodbye on his way out if we give ourselves up for him." Carly says.
"I think I might know someone." Ashley says, dialing a number.
"This a business call?" A woman answers.
"No I wanted to talk about the weather. Yes this a business call." Ashley says.
"You know the deal, money for bounty." The woman says.
"A fucking bounty hunter?! How does that fix things?!" K8lynn asks angrily after she and Sam ran over to them.
"Hey lady! Do you even know who the hell I am?!" The woman demands.
"She's a bit short tempered, don't mind her. Bounty is $500,000 for Trevor Philips… and arm yourself well, Amelia!" Ashley says, the two hanging up.
Tracking him by his phone, Amelia got ready and armed herself before dressing in head to toe black and drove off to the warehouse in Bone County, pulling the ski mask on before getting out and smashing the warehouse's nearest window.
Trevor's eyes widened when Amelia jumped in and untied him, pulling him up to his feet and pressed a pistol against his head.
"Alright, no one fucking try anything if you don't want to lose your heads!" Amelia shouts, shooting one of the guards right between his eyes to prove a point before taking off with Trevor and shoving him into the unmarked Cavalcade FXT before driving off.
"Fuck, you saved my ass back there, little lady." Trevor says.
"I didn't exactly do it for you, you crazy son of a bitch!" Amelia growled.
"Then what did you save me for?!" Trevor asks.
"A girl has gotta make money right? Trevor Philips I'm taking you in." Amelia says.
Reacting irrationally, Trevor reached over and slammed his fist into Amelia's face before gripping onto the steering wheel.
"Let go, you fucker!" Amelia shouts, punching Trevor. "I may be one eyed but it doesn't mean I can't kick your ass!"
"Kick this!" Trevor yells, slamming Amelia's head into the steering wheel before jumping out of the moving vehicle at the same time Amelia crashed right into The Lost MC van, Carly letting out a startled scream as she gripped onto the passenger seat.
"What happened?!" Sam asks after jumping out and running over, helping Amelia out of the wrecked Cavalcade.
"Psycho man. And don't touch me." Amelia says, Sam backing away once Amelia was able to stand up straight.
"He about 6'1", thinning brown hair, brown eyes, multiple scars and tattoos?" Carly says after Johnny and Noah helped her out.
"Yes and I'm fine. No need to try and drag me to a hospital." Amelia says.
"There's somewhere you can hide out though." Carly says, everyone leaving.
After reaching Vinewood Hills, Trevor kicked the door to Franklin's house open and ran in.
"What the hell you doin here?!" Franklin asks after running upstairs, putting his AP Pistol away.
"Bounty hunter… after me. Probably Carly who hired the hunter, that backstabbing bitch." Trevor says, the last part being bitter.
"Why the hell do you always have to blame her? You need to let it go, T, she ain't done anything to betray you." Franklin says, Trevor turning angry.
"Ain't done anything to betray me?! Are you fucking blind?!" Trevor yells.
"No, I ain't fucking blind! You're the one who's blind, T, you see what you want to see! You look at Carly and Johnny and see closeness that angers you because you had that closeness with someone once and lost it when she was killed! And ever since then, you haven't stopped trying to tear people apart!" Franklin says, Trevor trying to punch him but Franklin grabbing Trevor's right arm and snapping it before throwing him out and slamming the door.
A while later…
Jackie buttoned up the white shirt and opened the door to the De Santa house… Amanda's blue eyes widening in shock when she saw the dancer who had become Tracey's friend.
"H… how dare you?! How dare you fuck my husband, your friend's father?!" Amanda shouts.
"How dare I?! Look who's fucking talking, you've repeatedly fucked random men behind your husband's back for years, Amanda! He told me about the young stripper you almost killed by shoving her out of a hotel window!" Jackie says.
"That little bitch deserved it, much like she deserved everything else bad that ever happened in her life, if any of it was even remotely true!" Amanda yells, lunging at Jackie and the two fighting as Michael ran downstairs and tried to break up the fight.
It was at that moment that Sam, Carly, Johnny, Noah and Amelia had gotten out of The Lost MC van when they jumped back after hearing a sickening crashing sound, all of them immediately heading into the house… and all sets of eyes widened in horror.
Lying there on the ground near the pool in her own blood was Amanda as Jackie had pressed towels to the wound in Amanda's right hip and right shoulder and arm and Michael frantically dialed 911.
Carly was fighting off flashbacks of her earliest remembered trauma, leaning into Johnny's arms as he tried to keep her from screaming.
Some things weren't so easy to block out of the mind however.
